Good Time
Today, I had some good time, and some really bad time. I dont know if anyone will care enough to read about my stupid little life, but I am writting about it anyway. ;)
Good time:
1. Driving lesson. My instructor made me laugh. He was about the same age as my father ( that's my guess, coz his son was my age). The words that he was using, you would only hear them on the black & white, 60s' Hong Kong movies. That was so funny to actaully hear those words in real life, haha. The big contrast was that his name was Eddie, which I found quite trendy and youthful. Despite the age difference, we could actaully talk a lot. Eddie was a nosy guy, he asked me lots of personal questions, and told me lots of his other students' stories. I am sure he would tell my stories to them too, but it doesn't bug me tho, coz I know he is a genuine guy, and he is a piece of work, haha
2. Din din with Jon & his mom. Jon acts extra like a kid when his mom and I are together. Jon is the youngest son, and of course, he is well spoiled. Most of the time, I feel like I have adopted a white kid with hairy arms and legs...
We had bruschetta and grilled chicken Ceasar salad, it was perfect for a hot day like today. I didn't prepare the meal, kee, Jon and his mom did. Jon bbq-ed the chicken and his mom made the bruschetta and salad. But I am not useless, I helped out with the dishes, kee.
Jon's stepdad, Tony, shares the same brithday with me, we celebrated it together last year. Tony is a sweet guy, he always helped out with the house & garden work, always calls Jon's mom sweetie or honey, it's cute that they still cuddle while watching tv.
Jon's mom, Jane, is a great cook. She had a catering business, now she is retired. Jon inherited his parents' great looks. You can tell that she was gorgerous when she was young, I mean, she is still very pretty now. Jane is a perfectionist (Jon inherited that too...which is not a good thing to me, I am such a slob), her house is beautifully decorated and of course, spotless.
I feel like I have a family here now.
Bad Time/bedtime:
I am nice to you, because I like you. I tolerate, because I have love to give. It is not fair that I am always not the one who gets to be cranky... Please try not to corrupt my spirit, it was a happy one.
I dont feel the urge to detail my horrible time of the day.
I am fine now. ;)
I hereby promise myself that I will not be lazy tmr, kee. Night.
Good time:
1. Driving lesson. My instructor made me laugh. He was about the same age as my father ( that's my guess, coz his son was my age). The words that he was using, you would only hear them on the black & white, 60s' Hong Kong movies. That was so funny to actaully hear those words in real life, haha. The big contrast was that his name was Eddie, which I found quite trendy and youthful. Despite the age difference, we could actaully talk a lot. Eddie was a nosy guy, he asked me lots of personal questions, and told me lots of his other students' stories. I am sure he would tell my stories to them too, but it doesn't bug me tho, coz I know he is a genuine guy, and he is a piece of work, haha
2. Din din with Jon & his mom. Jon acts extra like a kid when his mom and I are together. Jon is the youngest son, and of course, he is well spoiled. Most of the time, I feel like I have adopted a white kid with hairy arms and legs...
We had bruschetta and grilled chicken Ceasar salad, it was perfect for a hot day like today. I didn't prepare the meal, kee, Jon and his mom did. Jon bbq-ed the chicken and his mom made the bruschetta and salad. But I am not useless, I helped out with the dishes, kee.
Jon's stepdad, Tony, shares the same brithday with me, we celebrated it together last year. Tony is a sweet guy, he always helped out with the house & garden work, always calls Jon's mom sweetie or honey, it's cute that they still cuddle while watching tv.
Jon's mom, Jane, is a great cook. She had a catering business, now she is retired. Jon inherited his parents' great looks. You can tell that she was gorgerous when she was young, I mean, she is still very pretty now. Jane is a perfectionist (Jon inherited that too...which is not a good thing to me, I am such a slob), her house is beautifully decorated and of course, spotless.
I feel like I have a family here now.
Bad Time/bedtime:
I am nice to you, because I like you. I tolerate, because I have love to give. It is not fair that I am always not the one who gets to be cranky... Please try not to corrupt my spirit, it was a happy one.
I dont feel the urge to detail my horrible time of the day.
I am fine now. ;)
I hereby promise myself that I will not be lazy tmr, kee. Night.
posted by Rachie | 1:27 PM
2 Comments:
Dear ting ting,
of coz i remembered u! Don't u know I always smiling at the way u presented "程嬰救孤" in F.3!!!! very impressing indeed!
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