went to east coast last night with my relatives.. really had loads of fun with the bbq and the games that my cousins managed to cook up. ate a lot. well. not really. look, humour me ok! i didn't want to seem like a little pig stuffing her face while other people were trying to work their asses off trying to cook me a decent hotdog.

i'm still amazed at the variety of games that we played, from Uno to Murderer to TaboO (sort of like charades, but with a fancier name). some of my cousins entertained us all with their very enthusiastic and energetic singing (i couldn't help laughing, cos they kept going out of tune.. ok ok, so i admit, my voice wasn't any better either.. it just totally sucked. like big time. er. my voice i mean. hahah.. oh well. -shrugs-) at about 1 in the wee hours of the morning, we packed up and the whole lot of us parked ourselves in one of my cousin's house [haris]. watched shrek 2. fell in love with puss in boots. he's so cuteeee.

and it serves me right for feeling so groggy now. sat up the whole night til' about 6 this morning playing endless rounds of Uno. finally, the rest got tired and went to sleep. i was the last one up cos i couldn't find a spot on the mattress to lie on or even a pillow to rest my poor drooping head. ended up sleeping on the living room floor. surprisingly comfy considering i was woken up half-way by my auntie [bik mini] who, i guess, had a weird dream and was shouting "hello! hello!" to no one in particular, thus waking everyone else who was sleeping. it was a bit weird but kinda farny at the same time. :) my guess is that she was dreaming that she was calling someone on a long-distance line and couldn't hear the other person so she was checking to see if the other person was still there. not that it actually happened of course. that's just a guess.

weirdness. o_O



ps. fahrul. stop making fun of my entries. ur's isn't any better. -sticks out tongue-

pps. i'm sorry. i didn't mean to hurt anyone by what i've said in my entries so far. if you're feeling disgusted, hurt or horrified, by what i've written, i'm truly sorry.

question: is my voice really that terrible? my sis claims that i sound like a cross between a horse and a camel. (well, she didn't really say that but the way she said it made me assume the worst. i'm feeling pretty embarrassed now. i must have sounded really bad.) i promise that i won't ever ever EVER sing again if the vote swings to her favour. i won't torture you pple if you don't want me too. i seriously want honest responses. i can handle the truth. i think.

-takes really deep breaths, really really really deep breaths-