Life at Cousin's house

Sigh… I thought after my A-Level exam I can play whenever I want, WHEREVER I want. But guess I’m wrong. It has been a pitiful life time at my cousin’s house.

I thought when I got there I can play computer games… especially those original games like Battlefield 2, Battlefield 2142, Guild Wars… or at least I can play Maple Story there… But I was wrong. The day that I reached there, was the day when the ‘detention’ started. The older cousin will be sitting PMR (Penilaian Menengah Rendah) this year and his result is not really steady. So his mom , my 二姨, confiscated the power cable. Not only me as the ‘mangsa’, but his little brother also’ kena’. LoL. So since then I’ve been living a life without internet and games, how boring that was. Everyday just kept on thinking of her, dreaming of her… wishing her to give me a call, wishing her to pick up my call every time I call her… I drew some pictures. No one la… not you, nor whoever you can think of. Just nobody. I created this character. Haha.. But fun though…

I began back my English Vocab homework. I read the Star, read some of the articles and essays that some students sent to the Star. Wow… All of them have very good English vocabulary. I need a dictionary beside me and find those unfamiliar words with it. As the result, a simple essay may takes up more than an hour to finish it. RoFL!

But luckily my aunt saw the I-need-to-online wish inside my eyes. So she allowed me to use the computers, only when all the kids are still at school, meaning I can only play online games, check mails, check friendster, facebook, search songs… all within 3 hours of time. Haha… hard time, hard time…

And on Sunday I followed them to Charis church. I got to know some new friends, and on last Sunday I met a female Indian who studies in Russia. Maybe she is a JPA scholar. But I only just got to know that this person exists. Meaning, I din speak to her. Never mind… then there was another girl who is still studying in Leeds, U.K. I’ve forgotten her name already, LoL.

Anyway, life was boring when I was at my aunt’s house. The most happy thing that happened was that I finally can write a mail! I mean post mail. To whom you might ask, but hehehe… I won’t tell you. Just someone sweet and special. Although it was just a normal and simple letter, but I felt proud of myself, because I never write any mail to anyone. In fact, I never have the initiative to post a mail to someone. How much the stamp cost? I don’t know. 30 cents I think. LoL.

Boring boring boring boring boring boring life… Haha… But thank god la, at least I no need to pay anything during my stay. Darrell, I’m kidding. If only you’ll read this. But I guess not. Unless 3 months later? GagAGagA!

vincent