Women cant stop talking

And men wont talk at all (y)

Hello everyone. I thank God for a lot of things.
HE's comforting me for being trapped at home, by making it rain (:

THANK YOU GOD!
YOU ROCK! (:

Anyway, I love rainy days! Don't you?
Makes you act like a pig at home.
If, you're at home at that time.

I wanna thank a few people in my life for putting up with me & my nonsense.
First person is DADDY. Yesh, the OOOOLLLLDDD MAAANNNN. So -called.
He's the first. Because I badger him every day, every hour, every minute, every second.
He's like some slave boy under me :P.

Then there's MUMMY. Mummy's everything a woman should be.
Pampered. Petty. Cute. SPOILED. Oh wait, that's the same as pampered. :P.
And there's also patience, tolerance and endurance.
I want to see how much she can tolerate me :P

I can only think about 2 most prominent people in my life. Excluding my family.
The rest, can come about almost as close. These 2 people, at least have life.
Look at Daddy he's the busy man. Look at mummy, she's the ... I dont know where she go but she's not at home.

Then there's me. Always asking myself. Duckie, what are you doing with your life?
Will you ever make use of all of your time wisely?
Do you ever even have a life of your own?
Or do you let people govern it? If you let them govern it, what is life to you?
LIFE. How? What do you define it as? Is it the mundaneness you experience when you're not doing anything or busy at the moment? And you stop and stare and ask yourself, what have you been doing? Or what were you doing? So busy, you didnt even notice that time flew!

I want to stop being a martyr. But at the same time, I'm asking for a hero.

To get me out of my life! My CURRENT life! And find me something more exciting.
More enticing. Something that can make my heart stop beating for once.

Something more on my toes. More tensed and pressurised.
And dont get me started on my studies.
Because I'm starting to think that my education is
OVERRATED.
I studied too much, I killed my own brain and their brain cells.

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SUNDAY:
I went for cellgroup but I was late. I wore black mini skirt. My purple jacket and a pink AMSTERDAM shirt. Felt great to be in service. Not school, NOTE: NOT SCHOOL. SCHOOL'S A NONO FOR DUCKIE.

It was even better because mummy sat infront of me, the row infront. Caiying sat behind. (: I sat inbetween Charmz and Joyce (: The songs were great as ALWAYS.
Sermon was a bit surprising. And the best part was the one line jokes.

Because we were waiting for like this adv video. So Luke went out and he was gonna try to entertain us like, let me give you some examples:

WARNING: IF YOU CANT TAKE LAME-NESS, YOU CAN KEEP THIS SECTION OF THE BLOG.
ONLY GONNA WARN YOU ONCE.

Q: Which building is the tallest building?
A: The library because it has many STOREYS/ STORIES.

Q: Which room has no room?
A: A MUSHroom!

I only can remember 2 because I was dying of lameness! And pretty much crying out of it.
Well, then when the video came out it was only some guy in the toilet then later he ran out of the toilet. Yes, that's it. We waited so long, endured the lameness just for that. Yes, absolutely pffting.

Okay, old woman is naggering after me. She might have a chopper so I better go!
L O V E -
*QUACK.