When 2 becomes 1...or will it be 3?

sorry for the 5 days lack in updates. after the interview with mass comm at ntu, i had no mood to blog at all. first of all let me begin by telling everybody the whole interview was a mistake. the interviewer of mine kept harping on the fact that with my results, i couldn't get into the sch at all.. oh come on! why on earth they asked me down for the test and interview then? the blardy test started at 9am can? and i had to wake up at 6.30am lor.. blardy hell...everytime i think of wat that bitch said to me, i'll begin fuming...blardy idiot..hope she chokes on her food.

anyway today we celerated mummy's and cousin chad 48th and 2nd birthdays. it was that sort big family gathering with lotsa food. there's so much to eat that i felt it was a torture to my tummy! didn't really enjoy myself , the main reason was, most of my cousins are at least 10 yrs younger than me...wat am i supposed to talk to them about? and the rest of my aunts and uncles were busy talking bout babies and family and money issues...boring...

but the good thing is, with a bigger family, you get more connections...preparations for my 21st birthday are already one of the main topics discussed today. and i haven even celebrate my 20th yet! haha...so tentatively its gonna be like a chalet with catered food. damn...why are all 21st birthday celebrations so identical?

clara was sent to the hospital at around 8pm because she complained her tummy was in pain..if she gives birth after 12 midnight hor, then both chad and her newborn girl, cheryl, and as well as my mummy will share the same birthday, 25th april! and that explains my bloggie entry title..haha

oh boy the joy of being a mummy...
an extract of a conversation withy mummy earlier on:
mummy: so fast hor, chad is 2 liao =looks at chad cutting his cake=
me: ya lor, wat do u expect? next yr i'll be 21 le leh...
mummy: wah u 21 liao meh? so fast meh? then can get marry liao lor...
me: yah lor i go marry an ang moh k? [this has a family story joke behind it]
mummy: then i'll kill you..you better marry a chinese man!
me: ah why? marry indians wan? then u'll get roti prata everyday...or malays?
mummy completely ignored me...haha