Woke up really late and I almost missed out of sending my sweetheart off. Took a cab straight and I guess you could say my heart almost stopped beating when I saw Shaun. I thought I'd never give him the last hug and kiss goodbye.
Hung around in the airport.
Time for him to leave, went around hugging his friends. Savouring the last hug I was going to get until a year later, I hung on to every moment I had with him. It isn't going to be easy moving on without my best friend to be there; a message away or a call away.
He left us, waving and smiling his so retarded smile which I'll miss, always.
Met up with Nat and walked around, catching up with each other. Was fun. Went to Orchard to realise that they were having some Chingay Rehearsals. Well, technically, its kinda fun because you get to watch it and expect what the MCs are going to be saying when not many of us are THAT free to hop over to Orchard to watch them. So, yeah. All in all, I'm pretty satisfied that I had caught it. Although I still have got no idea what the big deal is about Chingay.
Took some pictures. Might be really puny because it was crowded as hell, my boots were killing me and it was hard to get near to the barriers. Pardon me for that.
Parting ways, I found myself struggling to restrain my tears from coming down. I really did. I didn't want to. But I was crying to myself on the way back home, reminiscing about the times we had.
M&D reminds me of you.
Then, wiping my tears away and alighting the bus, coincidentally, I saw my older brother getting down as well.
As we walked back home, we heard some confrontation going on at the back of my place. As we came forward, we realised that our mom is confronting this lady, lets came her, um, The Dumbass Doctor, because she claims to be a doctor. :|
Anyway, we knew that stupid doctor since forever because she ALWAYS comes at 9 ish at night to feed the stray cats. Thats not all, she doesn't clear up. That makes US living at 20 really hard because we have to deal with cockroaches and rats running all around the house.
Its kinda funny to me, because when I hear doctor, I usually think of a person who's kind and compassionate. Not for this Dumbass Doctor though. She's a friggin twat and scum.
Soon, the confrontation got ugly when I stood up for my mom because that stupid woman started to raise her voice. I don't like it when people give my mom no respect, she deserves all the respect in the world, because she loves me, and would not judge me for appearance. (Although she'll start looking at me really hard, then exclaim, ' You're getting fatter'.)
As if wearing those friggin high boots didn't ease my pain, she started to scream at me, 'GET AWAY FROM MY CAR!' because I didn't want to let her get away with everything. The food, the multiplication of the cats' population, the rudeness to my mom and her aggressive behaviour. So I just stood in between the door and the driver's seat. Refusing to move. Obviously, she tried closing the door. She made me stumble and almost fall because she was using so much of her small-frame strength, and there's me, tottering in my 3 inch boots with a super arch.
Couldn't take it anymore, I started screaming at her, 'You do NOT push me! You get me!' and 'Eh, come on la. I'm younger than you. You're older than me. What kind of example are you setting to me?' When we scolded us 'scums' and blah blah blah.
So yup, 3 VS. 1. Who win? Obviously, she's threatened by us since we were all looking down at her. She's damnit short. At that point of time, I was so glad that I wore my boots cus I looked down at her, and she has no guts to look neither 3 of us in the eye. She was screaming, looking at my neck. :S Bad sign, prolly I have a huge turtleneck I don't even know of.
Doctor threatened to call the police. We yelled go ahead. (You've gotta to understand that the squabble has already passed the 'talking-to-you-nicely' stage, it has escalated into a yelling match because everyone's screaming at each other.) She didn't dare to do so because she knew she was in the wrong. Then she walked out of her car, god knows what she's trying to do. Prolly jiggle her non-existant bosoms and make us forget about everything. After, lets saaaay, 10 steps, she walked back, towards us. We were saying, 'Eh, what are you doing here?! Go call the police! You wanna call right? Go ahead! We'll be waiting here.'
So she did her little Indian Cat dance, walking up and down twice, truth be told, it kinda amused me because she's so lost. In the end, she went up towards this really nice couple and told them whats going on.
After much talking/ discussion with the nice couple, that doctor was going around spreading her lies and didn't dare to come near us. Its prolly like, 50M away from us and I could hear her, 'sobbing' and telling her grandmother sob story to strangers. STRANGERS, random people. I suppose those people whom she talked to assumed she's mad. Cause she was so mentally unstable.
Called in the police. Took down our statements and advised us on what we can do. So yeah...
THE DRAMA ENDS.
(I think this can be a good movie scene.)
PS Just received an SMS from Shaun. He has reached Melbourne!!
Signing off, Sam