Thursday, February 07, 2008
I hide in my room like a hermit from the world.
I find it extremely difficult to face my relatives because firstly, my waning memory means that I have COMPLETELY no idea who in the seven seas I'm wishing a prosperous new year. Secondly, there's this awkwardness due to the lack of conversation topics and I'm not one who likes engaging in petty talk. And thirdly, well, there's no thirdly but I just like the idea of having more excuses to justify why I'm hiding in my room.
I have this urge to change into something black but I think my gramps would flip.
And there are so many kids running around in the house. Every year they come to my house and they seem to be growing up well but the thing is, I have completely no idea who these kids are, who they belong to and what their names are, and we're supposed to be relatives. I might as well declare my place a kindergarten and let unknown kids run around because that wouldn't be much of difference anyway.
It's a good thing my mum's a kindergarten teacher.
Can't complain much though. At least I don't have to even step out of my house for visitation because everyone visits me.
Okay, maybe not me but whatever.
11:46 am