Locked Out
Monday, February 20, 2006
Friday night, met Sam in city for coffee then had dinner at aramaks forget the name already... Bibik Chan? isit how u spell it huh sam?
So advice from Sam: Stay in Perth (reason being cost of living is cheaper) and I will try to get a proper job in Syd and if til May I am still holding some casual job then I will move back to Perth til my PR approves.
Saturday... Mj with my hsemates at night til 4am.
So today ahhhh i feel sooooo terribly sorry. Cos my dear housemates were out in the garden weeding and they did not lock the main door. At the same time, dear Yvanna left for church and locked the door behind her.
When I got back home, I felt something strange. My hsemates cars were all in the garage. Their mobile phones were left at home (how I know? cos it rang). Then again I thought they were absent-minded. But just have that kinda weird feel cos one of them will usually drive if they go out together. Yet two cars were parked at home.
30minutes after I got home, I got a call from a friend and asked if I was home. Then he explained that my housemates got locked out of the house.
When they were home, they told me the story:
Poor housemates were wearing their shorts and tees weeding the garden. Then when the trash bag was full, Jerry wanted to go get another. Suddenly the door is locked and he was shouting for my name. Ziyi noticed that my car is gone so told Jerry no point shouting my name. They waited for another 20minutes thinking that I went to take away lunch. 30minutes passed and they decided not to wait for me cos they worst fear was me meeting Sam and Mike for dinner, coffee blahblahblah and by the time I am home will be 10pm.
Dear housemates walked from Como to Lawson Street Bentley in pjs which is a rugged tee and shorts. hahahahaha and their hair uncombed. It was scorching hot today and the distance was about hmmm like Forum Shopping Centre walking to Marina Square. They were so tempted to ask for money from strangers cos they were so thirsty. Rem this: No money, no mobilephone, no nothing and they just walked and walked. Surely cursing away hahahahaaa.....
So they took their chance walked to Shawn's house (Bentley) and luckily Shawn was home. So here comes the networking system. Shawn's mobile by chance has Win's number and thru Win, they contacted Mike to get my number. And when they got home, they looked so relieved and they said: HOME SWEET HOME!
Poor things. They waited for me out in the garden for almost an hour. I felt really bad and it was really lucky tat Shawn was home. I can imagine if Shawn is not home.
Something about Yvanna: So this weekend passed like a breeze. Last week, I was growing more melancholy every hour. It was that bad. Guess that's me, falling into deep depression constantly. Nothing I wanna say about him today. Funny. hahaa...
Weather: Fair, sunny. Tmr 36Degrees, Tuesday 39degrees. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Music: System of A Down - Chop Suey
Mood: Not sure what to describe but definitely positive.
So advice from Sam: Stay in Perth (reason being cost of living is cheaper) and I will try to get a proper job in Syd and if til May I am still holding some casual job then I will move back to Perth til my PR approves.
Saturday... Mj with my hsemates at night til 4am.
So today ahhhh i feel sooooo terribly sorry. Cos my dear housemates were out in the garden weeding and they did not lock the main door. At the same time, dear Yvanna left for church and locked the door behind her.
When I got back home, I felt something strange. My hsemates cars were all in the garage. Their mobile phones were left at home (how I know? cos it rang). Then again I thought they were absent-minded. But just have that kinda weird feel cos one of them will usually drive if they go out together. Yet two cars were parked at home.
30minutes after I got home, I got a call from a friend and asked if I was home. Then he explained that my housemates got locked out of the house.
When they were home, they told me the story:
Poor housemates were wearing their shorts and tees weeding the garden. Then when the trash bag was full, Jerry wanted to go get another. Suddenly the door is locked and he was shouting for my name. Ziyi noticed that my car is gone so told Jerry no point shouting my name. They waited for another 20minutes thinking that I went to take away lunch. 30minutes passed and they decided not to wait for me cos they worst fear was me meeting Sam and Mike for dinner, coffee blahblahblah and by the time I am home will be 10pm.
Dear housemates walked from Como to Lawson Street Bentley in pjs which is a rugged tee and shorts. hahahahaha and their hair uncombed. It was scorching hot today and the distance was about hmmm like Forum Shopping Centre walking to Marina Square. They were so tempted to ask for money from strangers cos they were so thirsty. Rem this: No money, no mobilephone, no nothing and they just walked and walked. Surely cursing away hahahahaaa.....
So they took their chance walked to Shawn's house (Bentley) and luckily Shawn was home. So here comes the networking system. Shawn's mobile by chance has Win's number and thru Win, they contacted Mike to get my number. And when they got home, they looked so relieved and they said: HOME SWEET HOME!
Poor things. They waited for me out in the garden for almost an hour. I felt really bad and it was really lucky tat Shawn was home. I can imagine if Shawn is not home.
Something about Yvanna: So this weekend passed like a breeze. Last week, I was growing more melancholy every hour. It was that bad. Guess that's me, falling into deep depression constantly. Nothing I wanna say about him today. Funny. hahaa...
Weather: Fair, sunny. Tmr 36Degrees, Tuesday 39degrees. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Music: System of A Down - Chop Suey
Mood: Not sure what to describe but definitely positive.
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