Thank God (literally), beacuse living in a Christain dominated country ( or so i think), leads to me having almost all Christain related holidays!!!! =DDD Which in turn led to having Fri and Mon off this weekend. HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I had to attend my aunt godson's b-day yesterday, or if you prefer, my aunt's close friend's son's b-day yesterday, which only served to cement my current thoughts on children. The son, Jonathan, aged 5, is as well behaved as a bull with a pin in it's butt, which is NOT at all. The little mongrel whines and bawls when he doesn't get his way, especially in the arena of competition known as games.
When his mom cracked open the pinata, he bawled his eyes out and complained that he wasn't the one to break it. He, sorry, IT, likes jumping around like a donkey on crack. It disgusts me to see other people tumbling and scrambling to fufil that brat's complaints. I think I have never saw a more loathing sight in my life. I have other things to say about this more humanised version of Gollum, but have decided that it was not worth the effort writing about such an organism.
Speaking of which, it reminds me of the pinata the kids were smacking about yesterday. After seeing them play, I realized that I have
NO CHILDHOOD. Kudos to those who already guessed it. I never done that type of things when I was young, so I wholly blame my parents for leaving me this way. Anyway, if I had to play with such a mutt like that, I just might puke.
Today, Sunday. I attempted to run around the carpark to try and regain my stamina. Then I started getting this cold, numb feeling in my chest and throat area, like something being pressed onto it. Figures it's the cold air that made me felt like I was having cardiac arrest. == Guess I have to wait until summer before I try again.