Weekends, especially Sunday in specific, ought to be dedicated to my beauty sleep!

I have just been awakened. Dad, Mum and Bro repeatedly took turns to come into the room to try to get me out of my comfy bed during the past 4 hours. I refused to. Kept telling them i was really really tired, and that i'm not having any tuition session today. Like what i said, i think i ought to sleep and do nothing but sleep for the entire morning and early afternoon on a Sunday! Without saying, some time during the late afternoon shall be dedicated to the tutorials which are of UTMOST IMPORTANCE.

But that's not the case for dear dear. She woke up at 9 this morning and headed for work within the next 15 mins or so. Poor thing...And she's still working now.
Haizzz. . .

Dear dear just sms-ed to say she's really tired. When can she really get some decent rest, i wonder. And i mean 'decent', the number of sleeping hours a normal person should be getting, not something as 'luxurious' as getting to sleep for 10 or 12 hours. How long can a human body go on without getting some decent rest every now and then? Let's see...

Slept at 4 plus or 5 this morning. Woke up at 9. Felt surprisingly awake. Ate bread with cheese and half a packet of bee hoon with taiwan sausage and an egg. Felt sleepy after the heavy meal. Headed back to bed. Slept all the way from 10 plus till 30 mins ago when i really woke up. In all, i suppose i suppose i've slept for a sufficient 8 hours. That's great!

Finally took a pic of dear dear yesterday. But, we didn't manage to get a photoshot together again. When can we ever have that? I swear that i'm just gonna accomplish that the next time we go to town, man!!!

So, the meeting yesterday was fine. Shannen was really NEAT. Not especially nice-looking, but the bottomline is that she looked neat and that's what's important. Not every person can look good, i mean. That's kinda pre-determined by the kinda DNA you have. But, we do have an option to make ourselves look neat and tidy and presentable though. On the other hand, Mar was plain. Plain dressing, plain black hair, plain-looking. Kinda too plain a person for me. But she was rather nice, as in attitude-wise. Therefore, i shall consider her as my second indian friend. By the way, she doesn't smell of anything. Not coconut oil. That's for sure. I would have kept an arm's length distance from her if she did. But i was just sitting right opposite her throughout the entire chill-out session. Had a great time laughing my heart out when i found out there are actually sooo many 'sad cases' around me. Imagine a person of 22 years old having to be home by 10???!!! What the hell? I first stayed out when i was 12, for goodness sake! Next, imagine a person of 28 years old having to be home every night???!!! As usual, that resulted in the same 'What the hell?' response from me. They sooo desire freedom, don't they? They ought to be huh??? Wahahaha...

Dad FINALLY asked the question this morning, when i was preparing breakfast for dear dear.

"Are you 'together' with this 'friend' of yours? You're always 'with' her these days, is it?"
"Yar."

That was the short conversation. I answered as i had intended to. The only difference is that i did not move on to comment 'I know what i'm doing'. Looking into dad's eyes, i knew there was no need to say anything anymore. He should have came to terms with everything before he decided to ask. He was merely seeking confirmation, after having sorted out his thoughts and convinced himself that things are the way they are. My answer should be what he have expected all along.

I'm kinda relieved, now that everyone in the family knows bout the issue. Surprisingly, papa spoke more words than just a 'bye' to dear dear this morning before she left my house. Even asked her to be careful on the road. I do really feel sooooo relieved and glad...

Feel like posting some pics. So here's one of myself and one of shannen and dear dear.