To Nincompoop #1:

Please do not speak about me as though you know me. I feel that it's more so an insult to the wonderful woman above who truly, actually, knows me best. No matter how much of an idiot I act to be, no matter how true it is (that I'm an idiot), she does not say it to me. Because she knows it is impossible for me to be someone I am not. And if this is how I am, this is how I am. I will admit that I am fairly offended by your insinuation. It is very pointless. And extremely cowardly of you, to actually just assume. If you already are the big egotistical pig that you are, then just say it to my face. If you want so much to feed that ego of yours, bring it on. I am waiting. Anyhoo, I love you Ibu. Even if you wake me up at unearthly hours, simply to remind me to wash the dishes. Or simply because you need me to unzip your dress for you. Without you, I wouldn't have been this well-fed, and without you, I'd be nothing. ♥

As you can see, I didn't have a good day. Because as days pass, everyone just gets more unbelievably judgemental and hypocritical. Anyhoo, that aside. Hari Raya is exactly 1 day away. I think I am beginning to feel the vibe. Hahaha finally eh? Oh and someone (a guy) actually called me fat today. No kidding, Imma stop eating from now. A proper entry on the preparations for raya tomorrow or something. The sound of dad snoring is making me want to sleep too. Goodnight twits. Muah.

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I removed the whole paragraph for Nincompoop #2, because I think it was too mean. Hahaha. Plus, I know for sure the person will read it and actually know it's for him/her. It's okay, I shan't stoop down to his/her level and be someone who gives others a hard time. You know for sure it's your fault, so I shall just let your guilt do the job. :)

Anyways, my hands smell of onion now. And my fingers are yellow thanks to the kunyit I had to peel. Mati lah macam giniiii. Ali was warded last night and I am pretty much in a dilemma. It's the eve of hari raya, I can't possibly leave mum in the kitchen alone. We work best as a pair. But I am helping her with a heavy heart too. Cs as a friend I should be there with him. Oh my sweet sweet irony. It's tragic how it's hari raya tomorrow but he has to be at some ward surrounded by sick strangers. I can only do so much as a friend, praying would be best. Takecare All.

Happy Springcleaning!