Boys Will Be Boys

Since someone complains that he has turned from the leading role into supporting role and then degrading to minor role and finally his name doesn't exist in my blog post, I'm going to reelect him as my main male character in my post today. Starting off with... Yesterday. The day he said he'd fetch me to the train station but refused to let me sleepover at his house because he was afraid that he might injured me when we slept. In the end, I called both his phone and house phone but he didn't wake up until I arrived at the train station. He continued to sleep and then woke up halfway through the afternoon to tell me that he was not feeling well and had headache. Then, he said he'd be having Dota matches with his friends at night. Right. He was not well enough to wake up early to fetch me to train station but was well enough to have Dota matches until late at night. Sorry, let me correct this: early in the morning. My mood plummeted from normal to worse. Sigh.

Anyways, I had a bad weekend last week. When I was bringing dinner for my boy, mother banged into an uncle on the motorcycle because he was speeding straight without caring for the yellow box on the road. All the cars stopped since there was red light in front and the uncle was oblivious to that fact. He wasn't hurt since mother stopped the car on time or else he'd be ran over by mother. I was so pissed off as I got off from the car and just as I sat on a chair, its leg broke off and I was awarded with numbing pain from waist to butt. FUCK. I thought that chair was in a good condition since there would always be people sitting at that place but someone told me that there were two 11 years old kids (one of them was namely the boss' relative and another was my so-called brother) taking turns in sitting on that particular chair and inspecting whether it was a bit spoiled or not. And, they were like, "Let's leave it here". That so-called "here" was the place I always sat whenever I visit my boy and wait him while doing homework. My so-called brother came and asked whether I was in pain. I wanted to tell him to be as heavy as me and fell off the chair with that numbing pain and shared his opinion with me. Instead, he added in another sentence, "I should have told you earlier that the chair is already spoiled". GEE. THANKS A LOT.

After that incident, Lurex and Yuki came over for dinner and invited King, my boy and I for movie. At first, we thought of watching "Cloudy with A Chance of Meatballs 2" but switched to "Young Detective Dee" in the end. It was nice and both my boy and I kept commenting throughout the movie. I heard keys dropping halfway through the movie but I thought it was the sound effect from the movie. When the movie ended, I told him to double check but we were distracted by the short epilogue and then I forgot about it too. It was when we reached the car and he was searching for the keys desperately that I realized he did drop the keys. We ran back to the cinema and retrieved it, with my epic statement of the week (according to him) "Itu kunci kereta yang ada kambing punya"... Well, I gave him that particular keychain, of course I knew it was a lamb. HAHAHA.