  um, hoorah for teh tarik. ok today's lunch menu: chicken herbal soup, fried bee hoon (the usual... blah), some icy fruit mint drink.
and then a nap. and then i wake up, eat a tuna + egg sandwich, do my biology homework, nap. third cycle. i think i'm going to have another dig at the bee hoon. in other news: mother: pepper doesn't go well with fried bee hoon.
me: that's opinion. then mother goes into a lengthy discussion on how argumentative i am, how i'll get retribution when my children do the same to me, etc etc. oh mother - i'll be less of a "son" if i were a yes-boy. adolescent children are supposed to argue and scream and yell at their parents for no obvious reason at all, not to give in to arguments like a baby. of course, my idea of an argument is a two-word semi-retort. i've long since given up trying to argue with them for more than an exchange or two, because all parents think they're undisputedly right even though logic, common sense and the laws of physics go against them in every way sometimes.
or, perhaps, just older parents. yeah, i rulez. bye. 
