After sending my sister to CHS, I came back with my eye half open and yawning while entering my bedroom. With full of nothing in my mind, I was planning to fall on my bed and get back to my LaLaLand again. But before I could fall back to my bed, daddy came and knocks on my door and asks if I'm ready. Shit!! I've promised to have breakfast with daddy and I totally forgot. In that very minute, I was damn regret that I made that promise. Not that I don't like to have breakfast with daddy, in fact I just totally love having breakfast with daddy, only me and daddy, since I'm the daddy's girl (except for baby... she's not daddy's genetically real girl!!); But I would better prefer to have a few extra hour date with my lovely bed, seriously, my room is just so pretty that I could stay in late for the whole entire day , and my queen size bed which I do not have to share bed with Lai Ming, it's fantastic. I want to stay in my warm nice bed for another hour!! Especially when I only get to sleep for less than 5 hours. Okay, I still manage to drag myself up and change for the breakfast. Than daddy told me Uncle Wong will be joining us. I love Uncle Wong. He's hilarious. Uncle Wong is daddy's best friend. While having breakfast near Uncle Wong's super duper big bungalow, when I say super duper, I really mean it, daddy and Uncle has this conversation that is so interesting that it catch my attention. They are talking about their monthly medal golf tournament this coming Thursday. Uncle Wong says he can't get to sleep because he's so exciting about it. And so is my daddy. Than I realized that my entire daddy's golfer friend that will be joining the tournament has the same thing. Gosh, they have it every month, so why are they so excited about. Every time when daddy gets too excited, he'll scroll his game. Than they were talking about this what US open or what ever golf international level tournament that is having now. Uncle Wong says he wakes up at 4am just for the sick of watching that tournament. Than they discuss about that game and how Tiger played so bad lately.
I than conclude that those 40's and 50's, some event 60's uncles include daddy, are just like us. Teenage young man I was talking about. Only we talk about football and we do wake up in the middle of the night just to watch that one and half hour ball kicking game. Only those uncles are watching ball smacking game. Although I seldom watch football (this is because no one in my house would want to watch with me. They just dislike football. Roxy, I want to watch with you and Xin and Kevin!!), but I'll have my livescore.com on my laptop screen just to catch up the scores. And yes, I've addicted to it. And so is coffee and starbucks' latte.
Daddy and mommy will be off to Japan next Monday and I'm so jealous!! I want a trip to Japan as well!! But mommy made this deal, Japan for 8 days or Melbourne for ONE WHOLE DECEMBER???!!! Of course the 2nd option...!! I'm stupid but not too stupid to choose this Melbourne trip!! Oh, I just love Melbourne. All the walking and shopping and streets and museums. Although I've been there for a zillion times. I'm just so in love with Melbourne. Especially now we can visit Peter's suburb's house. YAY!!! But I would still hope that I could go to UK study, just for the sick of Old Trafford and Christiano Ronaldo.
Well, I am so going to be the queen of the whole entire semi-D. Mwahahahhaha..... From a princess to a queen without marrying any king, that's such a nice day dream of mine. And nope, Roxanne still refuse to name me as the Royal Highness although Teong Seng had start calling me Royal Highness once a while when he remembered. However, I still have to report to mommy every night before I go to bed. That mean's I will have to call them during 3am as that the usual average time I normally goes to bed. But I'm not stupid. I can assure you that they are so going to warn us to sleep earlier and send some spy, most probably Uncle Keong or Aunty Jessie. I'm so going to call them at 10pm and tells them that we'll be sleeping very soon and ask them do not have to worry about us. Which is quite true. We will be sleeping soon. But not at 10pm. That way too early!! Not my time at least.
Okay, finally, I would like to do a shout out. Kenny.... I'm so glad that we finally get to talk again ever since we went to different class after our PMR!! I missed those good old days where we discuss about our skills towards guitars and how you had hurt yourself when you first try on roller-skating. I love the get-talk-again feeling...!! Really loving it.
Just like the American's favourite greeting, Have a nice day.
Love,
Nichole@Lai Yin
p/s: will be having a post about my entire wardrobe as soon as my parents of to Japan. And I just can't wait to go Bangkok for the shopping spree and Melbourne for the Christmas!! Okay, a confess. I've tried 3 times to make this whipped cream which Lai Kwan did and daddy absolutely adores it so much. And I've just totally screw the whole pack of cream!! I just don't get it. Why Lai Kwan can do it so nicely but not me? I did the same as her but it turn out to be sucky. May be the cream do not likes me; only the cheeses and the berries love me I guess.
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