rotting day.

I hate holidays. Okay, I just dread holidays. Especially holidays where I could only hang out with them adults, while the kiddos and Yana are off to school, leading their normal boring lives. Now, this one month holiday is not exactly what I'd consider holiday. Call me shallow, but no out of country trips doesn't make a holiday a holiday to me.

Alright, before I confuse you me and us, all I'm saying is this is not holiday-ish. Now, whenever holdiay comes, I always wish people "happy rotting" and basically all my posts during holidays include at least one "rotting" word. I'm not exaggerating really. If you live with me, and I'm at home during holidays, you can see me literally rotting. I lie around anywhere I can find space. I'm on my bed most of the day. I watch tv and ended up sleeping. I'm a living corpse! It's not my fault, really. I'm just bored. People can't help being bored right? It's human nature. (Right.)

And to top it all off, unlike them people, I have no part-time jobs for the holidays. And I don't plan to find one. So I've self-appointed myself as the family "slave" during this holiday breaks. But if you know me well, I'm never good at all these housekeeping-sy chores. Yes, may I confess that I'm lazybone. I mean, I'm the textbook of a lazybone. (not that I'm proud of it.) So I'm surprise that them makciks kept asking me to help in the kitchen, and sweep the floor and all that boring stuff, after many holidays with me.

Let's just say that they're lucky that I was bored and didn't plan to permanently glue myself in front of the computer, watching 11 seasons of 7th Heaven at YouTube and gradually losing my eyesight. :)

But anyhow, to put a long entry of random ramblings of the life bouts short... YES, I'm not enjoying rotting! So besides doing all those useless, unfruitful, redundant "activities" to "spice up the boring life", I did some reading. I mean full blast reading. I re-read my 600-page "The Girl in Times Square" novel, an Anne Frank book about the Nazi and all those history stuff, and a book about fish (thanks to Iqah). :) Suddenly, I feel so knowledgable. HAHA.

Oh, I'm still debating whether to go for the gathering tomorrrow, what with all the curfews and endless phonecalls, and them makciks off to Terengganu tonight.

Alright, enough of blogging. If you're still reading this, you must be as bored as I am. Happy rotting to you. :)

Cheers?