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it's been a week..some trivial things happened again and again.

like i said, it's trivial and plus it's boring, so ignore this post if you're not interested. Allow me to remind you once again, you're not obliged to read my blog.

let me start with a short story which i classified as 'X-File'. (fyi, 'X-File' = things i deem as unexplainable and extremely strange) *plays X-File music in the background*

now you know what i mean.

aniway, i was playing games on my comp as usual when i suddenly heard somebody singing Teresa Teng's Wo Zhi Zai Hu Ni..haha..but tat was normal i thought..since my place is juz right beside the lift lobby and stairs...and in fact...tat was quite common.

but what was strange was...

the singing got louder, and the person was practically singing at the top of his lungs...hmmm..it sounded as if he eagerly wanted to perform for the whole block without using a microphone?

hahahahaha.

i realised the singing came from an uncle who was standing at the corridor right outside my neighbour's place. he was probably in his fourties, with a literally gold-coloured hair and his omg-i-m-so-thick gold necklace, he did looked abit beng =X

OMG. what the heck was he trying to do then?

the singing went on for 10-15 mins (and i mus say he has a pretty good stamina =X)...haha....and the song repeated over and over again. i peeped through the room's window, and he was facing my neighbour's door. (fyi, my neighbour is a 50+ lady who stays alone).

he left after 15 mins. after i supposed he realised that there was nobody in the house.

i've concluded that he was either
1) mentally unstable (which i dun think so)
2) trying to apologise (er..?)
3) trying to propose (huh..?)

i shall not speculate, but the moral of the story is, watever it is that u want to do, please make sure that the person is listening to you!

"and uncle, you wasted ur stamina for nothing lor. alamak. i feel sad for u."

____________________end of Mr X-File uncle___________________________

went to the hospital with my mum for some routine checkup, my neice followed since her parents offered to drive us there.

her parents went for lunch, and i had to look after my neice since it was my ma's turn for the checkup.

and there were many ppl who thought i was my neice's mother. -__-lllllllll

there was particularly an auntie who made me quite speechless.
auntie: "*points to my neice*...yours?"
me: "no...my brother's daughter.."
auntie: "how come *she* dun look like chinese.."
me: "she's a mixed.."
auntie: "wat race did u marry?"
me: "*utterly speechless* no..SHE'S MY NEICE...i'm not married."
auntie: "ORH~...so u r an unwed mother?" *how come she only heard the last part?!*
me: "-______________-lllllllllllllllllllllll...nononono...she's my brother's daughter...my neice....not my daughter~"

hahaha...i wanted to laugh...'cos it seems like it was a niu tou bu dui ma zui situation..though we both spoke mandarin..

and then more ppl came up to play with nana at different instances...and asked me the same question again.

"*points to my neice*...yours?"

hahaa...i must admit THIS IS kind of annoying....when people often mistaken me as my neice's mother...and my sis-in-law as the maid...

-_-llllllllll. *speechless* i've no comments.

*hOpz hOpz hOpz...rUns aRounD*