Documentary of Charleybean

Parents and sister came over. So I was the family driver for the past two days and my whole body is aching. Especially my feet after sending bro back to semenyih. Why was I so kind…

Even though I had been sleeping for more than 8 hours each night during my 2 nights stay in the hotel, I still can’t feel my limbs now.

I need to help jy buy his reload card by 8pm before he reaches KL and I forgot to buy Lazy’s food while I was in The Curve for lunch after my morning class.

But I just reached home and I need sleep. So, don’t care.

Oh btw, when I passed through the toll earlier, they were giving out a packet of instant noodle and a can of isotonic drink to everyone. Hmm, what a way to advertise.

I still care about her.

I even had this urge to leave a msg in her blog after she broke up with her bf.

But I still couldn’t take a step further and get over things.

At the same time, I still hate her.

like hor

CAN EVERYONE JUST FUCKING SHUT UP!!

One of the many reasons I don’t like my college coz it doesn’t know how tables can make a student like me really happy. Like REALLY happy because table means space. Individual space which you can put your water bottle on one corner and spread your pens, different colors of highlighters and basically just throw everything out from your bag onto it.

I need holidays to catch up with work. Like so pathetic.

Our dinners are so far so good.

But the guys cook better than us!

Now feel so shame coz we were teasing them the day before they first cooked. And BAM! We are now in love with their cooking and hope they will be the chefs for every dinner.

But maybe because they are still not use to cooking for so many ppl other than themselves and not familiar with the timing, so we always have our dinner at 8pm. Hungry sial.

We even recorded their first-cooking-together-gether. They looked so nervous and even chased us out from the kitchen because we were DISTRACTING them. Er… so weird.

We are getting really closer nowadays. It’s fun coz you always have someone to talk to, to make fun of, to play poker with and do groceries shopping together. This atmosphere kinda reduce the stress level of everyone’s. I mean all of them having exams next week except me but I don’t see them stressed up and get pissed easily. No showing faces and throwing fit. It’s great. Hmmm, healthy, is the word, to be more precise to describe the atmosphere.

Tmr morning, groceries shopping then lunch then off I go to the miserable college for sat extra class.

My bro sliced his credit card!!!

And he forced me to take the car or else he will just crash the car into port klang.

-.-

But then, OMGGGGGGG……

So we all went Tesco yesterday and did groceries shopping because we decided that 6 of us will be sharing and cooking dinner together as my housemates are going to have their finals soon. So kinda like we stocked up and applying the closed door policy.

Two fulled trolleys. Cauliflower in Tesco is cheaper and bigger than Giant’s. Fish, chicken and pork are fresher and cheaper, and more varieties of vegetables. But most of the nice ones already picked by the aunties. Each of us paid Rm17 only, for one to two weeks worthed of groceries.

We used to do this last year as well but in the end we gave up because we, girls, just got tired to cook for the guys everyday. But this time, it will be different. Because this time, we take turns!

So today was the first day, we cooked and the guys washed the dishes. But three of them played poker to decide which of them going to wash all the dishes. It was kinda funny actually.

Just want to write down one of the cozy moments with the people whom I’m staying with. =)

You know, sometimes I just wish the whole plate of broccolies are MINE.

Sometimes I just want more.