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Wednesday, September 24, 2008 hello. my lil brother actually fractured his precious hand yesterday while playing soccer. Of course, he tried to lied to my mom first, but really, he should just NOT lie. soooo transparent la! Its like, watching a bad actor trying to act. But anw, he got home with bandage around his left hand and he told me the real reason but when it comes to telling the mom, he told her that, "Sabri tengah jalan balik, lepas tu, ada budak main bola. Bola tu terkena kepala Sabri terus kena tangan. Tapi, tak sakit sangat ah." Like, better excuse, please? In the end, i have to bring him to the clinic since thats what the school advised him to do and the doc at the clinic asked us to go to hospital AND i have to cancel my plans going to iftar with the AJ people. seriously. if its not because he was crying in pain (at home only, at the public domain, must act tough mah), i would just ask him to wait for the other sis to bring him to the hospital. haha. okay la, im not THAT evil. and to add to the icing of the cake, i was down with sore throat and fever. AND, i still havent done my part in the group project which was supposed to be dued like, last week. but its so funny that as soon as we got home, which was kinda late, the dad was ready with his ceramah of the day. "why you shouldnt lie to your mother, especially in the month of Ramadan" is the title of the speech. he repeated it like 5 times to 5 different individuals within the night. its like, literally brain washed us. the thing is, my mom warned the bro not to play soccer during the fasting month BUT of course, he told the mom that he got remedial at school but end up playing soccer. but somehow, the youngest child always get away with things eh? all he get is speeches from like 4 people: the parents, my older bro and me. when i was caught lying to my mom eons ago, (and that was when i puasa yok-yok) i actually was dragged to the store room and locked inside for like 30 mins ah! And, before that, the dad add on to the traumatised experience by telling me theres cockroaches inside the room and if he caught me switch on the light of the room, extend 10 mins ahh! tough love kepeee. and now, he kinda was banned from playing soccer. any mention of soccer, means a 10 minutes nagging from the mom. but, strangely enough, while we were breaking fast just now, the mom mentioned another activity for the lil bro: silat. i am sooo sure that silat is a safer cca than soccer for her precious son. apparently, theres a difference. really? btw, i need a break! and more than just a kit-kat. |
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