I'm 3 days into my mid-semester break now.. And so far, I think that with the amount of activity I've done for the last few days, I'm being far more productive than during all my previous holidays combined..
What have I accomplished so far? I managed to draw up my holiday plans at the beginning of the break instead of the middle.. And out of all 19 items in my to-do list, I've succeeded in completing 2 of them by the 3rd day of my holidays.. OK, so probably that doesn't mean much.. But crossing them out of my list was totally satisfying :) Besides, I've done about 50% of some other tasks on the list and it wouldn't take much for me to cross them out soon.. I'm really gearing myself towards a fully productive break.. Such an achievement which would be a first for me throughout my 19 years of existence :P
Mr. Uncle gave me a brand-new Nokia 6820 yesterday.. I was practically speechless when he handed me the box set, especially when I saw its RM1150 price tag, but apparently he bought it for RM990.. But apart from that, he also gave me DiGi prepaid reload cards worth RM130.. And the occasion for this sudden generosity? Nothing in particular.. How can that even be possible? Is there really such a giving gentleman such as Mr. Uncle? Didn't men like these extinct since - well - the creation of mankind?
But somehow I think it had a lot to do with the fact that my mom got stood up by him earlier that day.. heh :P
My brother is jealous as hell.. He says he never gets anything from Mr. Uncle.. He even bought his handphone using his own money.. Well, if you ask me, it serves him right for ignoring Mr. Uncle every time he comes around.. And yet he expects Mr. Uncle to shower him with gifts? Get real..
I don't know why Mr. Uncle's so nice to me.. Call me ungrateful, but being in this position, somehow I don't feel thrilled at all.. Maybe because I'm still not comfortable with the idea of being his daughter.. But why should I be feeling like that? He's rich, he's nice and he cares a lot for my mom and our family.. I bet that every other person in this whole wide world would want to be in my shoes.. So why the heck am I feeling this way?
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NHA at 4:59 PM ::
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