it's 2:43pm on a beauuuuuuuuutiful saturday.

and i am still wearing what i have been wearing for the past 12 hours (or more). means, i haven't bathe (or even attempted to). the whole house is horribly undone. means i've yet to clean up anything. my dearest father has been extremely extremely patient, putting up with me since i woke up at about noon. all i did was brush my teeth and plopped oh-so-innocently in front of the home PC. kaypoh here, kaypoh there. update a little here and there. and 2 hours later, still online. doing nothing beneficial to mankind. or even animals, for that matter.

i have been on an all-time ultra-high-sensitivity emotional run. meaning just about anything can provoke my otherwise normal facade, into a horrible ugly screaming crying raging with fury bitch. ok no la, not that bad. but i simply get mad. or frustrated. or start tearing and weeping and bawling. at the smallest things. i am aware of it. i know it's not me. but i just. can't. help. it. annoying, ok?and no, it's not menses. it's caused by numerous contributing factors. which i shall not explain. cos i don't know how to explain.

right now, my dad is cooking in the kitchen. and by the sound of the (very, very) typical bickering coming from inside my room, i can roughly make out that the girls are trying to "clean up" the room. my mum is slaving the day away at work. my brother is out on some study-group thingy. both mum and brother long gone even before i woke up. and me?

blogging. complaining about "life". what life, you may ask?

exactly my point.

anyhow.. HAVE A GOOD WEEKEND, PEOPLE!! :)