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"You haven't seen a tree until you've seen its shadow from the sky." — Amelia Earhart

take me to the sky

5:18 pm today has been quite a day so far.

first thing in the morning, i decided to start uploading my photos, and realised that i left my whole box of memory cards and wires and stuff in school. so, went to sch in my own shirt, school shorts, and my pink slippers. clearly, if i met miss heng or even worse, mr ang in school, i'd be dead meat but thankfully i didn't. i went into an empty general office, and when someone finally came out, she said that i had to have someone with me, and if i wanted to take it today, i had to find someone willing to go up with me. so i turned around to get out of the office, and jinting was there! really lucky man. then everywhere we went, the gate thingo was down, we finally decided to be brave and pull one up, and i was lucky again. so, i managed to get my camera stuff back with plenty of luck.

then my mom sent my sis to sch, then we went to the market. nothing much happened. then we went home. BAM.

my dad was scolding my brother. it was concerning my brother not wanting to go for badminton on saturdays anymore. to me, that made sense since he plays water polo and not badminton. but my dad always says no. so, without the permission of my dad, my mom allowed my brother to quit. i think. so yeah, my brother hasn't been going. and since my dad's not at home so often, he just found out today. but he was mad at us for not telling him. then, my mom sent him and my other brother to the place first, and told the one he was scolding that he want to quit must tell him. and apparently that meant that he still had to go today, but my bro thought it meant just have to tell him. so he didn't go. and at 12 plus, my dad called home and asked where was he. when i told him that he was at home, my dad YELLED into the phone " ASK HIM TO COME TO THE PHONE NOOOWWW!!!" and i presume he did more screaming, yelling, and hollering. so my brother changed, took his racket and went.

when these two men came home, the racket was broken. my dad broke his racket. apparently to teach us a lesson. then started lecturing us in a loud voice that in life, you NEVER NEVER NEVER get to do what you want, and we better learn that now, and even if we are not doing what we want, we must still do out best, and not half-heartedly. and he's telling us so often that he WILL NOT pay for us to go overseas to study and blah blah blah blah. haiyah. whatever lah. this might be for my own good and what not, but i know that when he's at home for too long, our lives all get turned up side down.

and guitar today was funny cause the teacher can't pronounce three. so he says twee. haha.