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Saturday, May 23, 2009

Ain’t No Sunshine…

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. And she's always gone too long, anytime she goes away. Wonder this time where she's gone, wonder if she's gone to stay. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone and this house just ain't no home. Anytime she goes away.” – This world famous song, by Bill Withers reminds me so much of my long lost sister. But rather, let me start from the beginning, and catch you up. I know it’s been a long time since my last entry… Things have been so crazy lately, I'm actually sitting at my computer with my memory box wide open, so I can pull out all the pieces of stuff I saved to remind me...
Firstly, the March holidays sucked =( hehe, because I went to a local pool resort, “Sun City” with my aunt, my dad’s sister, and my cousin who’s also my dad’s brother’s daughter joined us. It pretty much sucked, with endless tales and lectures by my aunt. I mean hello??? It’s not my fault my hair gets frizzy when it’s wet and then dries. But at least there a lot of hot teenage guys there… And like, thousands, if not all the residents there were dressed like they were on holiday, and I had to get lectured about looking smart – just to go to the pool. Geez… And even when I stay with her, even if just for the weekend, she nags me. And I really do not need this right now. Oh, and last Saturday I had to go shopping alone with my mother =( and we went to my aunt’s house (again, sadly), and I got shouting because of my sister’s leaving. Like, recently, her boyfriend has been sending me hate mail and threatening me, and I told my granny, who told practically everyone and now I’M in trouble!!! And now I think they want to take up a law suit with his Uber rich family. The guy is a legend – he’s super rich, knows the president and everything. And he’s a heavy metal freak. And my idiot sister is still with him, even after I mailed her the emails he sent me. So, I’m pretty pissed at her, cos she like got some of my things when she left, refuses to care about me, and agrees with what he did. But at least I still phone her. And school sucks, cos everybody hates me, and they don’t even know me at the new school, and you can only guess who everybody loves. Charlie Chick. But I don’t blame them; she is fun and really cool but it’s just that I don’t have any friends and don’t get invited anywhere. At all. I don't feel a connection with any of the people at this school, and nobody even wants to talk to "The New Girl". Not unless you're Charlie. So, you can guess that Friday (yesterday) was pretty much depressing for me, but hey, it’s okay. And soon we’re starting exams at school, sometime next week, and we should get our exam timetables. Bloody unorganized new school!! My parents think I don’t like going anywhere with them, but the truth is that even when my sister and I were small we hated it, and they only notice it now because she’s gone. Ain’t no sunshine my friend. And it’s winter here. But I’m totally in love with the songs Kris Allen




sang at Idols this year at the finals, especially Ain’t no sunshine. He is my older boyfriend LOL =). it's such a pity that hottie Adam Lambert is gay... Sigh, the good ones are either gay, taken or secretly married... =( And Kris Allen IS married FYI.



So, on Sunday, 22 March my parents forced me to go to some lame Bollywood show. I hated it. It was performed so immaturely and done by local amateurs. But I saw Wicked and Gypsy Girl there. And a lot of Indians!!! Ew it was so horrfifying to run into so many people i see everyday, especially since I'm Indian… oh, and Saturday 21 March, Charlie, her friend Sadz and I went to our new school’s musical – it totally rocked!!! I’m so glad I left my old school! And on 18 March the three of us went to Charlie’s old school’s fashion show. She was in that school till Grade ten. Then she came to my school. Then we both moved to another school. Please do keep up. But Sadz is still in that school that Charlie left in Grade ten. It’s complicated, I know. The show was so professionally performed, and the clothes and gowns and music was amazing! So, yeah, March was the month of performance and fun. The fun walk, fashion show, Bollywood show, musical… Phew!!! Boy, was I beat! April was okay, my dad had to spend his birthday for the first time in my life without my older sister. I phoned her and made her at least speak to him. Mother’s day in May sucked – everybody came to me, the creative genius – to make cards for everyone in the family. My oh my… I did a great job… And soon it shall be June… Right now I have a lot of back-to-back studying and learning to do – next week everyday I’m writing either some form of test or doing some school project… Oh yeah, I came fourth in my entire grade!!! Whoo-hoo! Go new school… But I still hate it, honestly, and Charlie may be surprised when she reads this… Oh. My. Jumping Trampolines!!! My grandfather just came in! They came back from the cruise, the Melody something-something, the ship that was attacked by Somalian pirates. They arrived on the 5 of May I think. And since then they’ve been staying with my dad’s other sister, not the crazy nagger, another sister who lives near us. So after the cruise, I like only saw them upstairs for a week and then they went loafing again. It’s nice to be old, hey?

Current Mood: Dejected, what’s new…? I think it’s cos I’m a scene kid…

Current Music: Carrie Underwood’s, “Home Sweet Home.” OMG!!! The lyrics are simply beautiful! Oh, and Miley Cyrus’, “Dream”, from the latest Hannah Montana movie. Oh yeah, the movie was just amazing! I was surprised actually. Charlie and I were doing a school project together when my aunt (the nagger) phoned and said I had to go baby-sit my cousin and watch the movie. It was surprisingly WAY better than High School Musical or Camp Rock! Go Disney!!!

Current Quote: “Do me a favor. Tell me what you think about me. Tell me how you want this to be. Go out on a limb and just dream. Paint a picture, Choose your colors extra wise. Especially what you put on my mind. Imagine what it'd be like to touch the sky…” – from Miley Cyrus’s, “Dream”…

Looks like I gotta go do some homework and then study. I have to do a practical on Frankie and Johnny for Drama next week… I’m a hafta tawk in a Southern accent. I can't wait ta tell ya anatha story, I reckon I'm a gonna post one tomorrow, about summin' classic that happened in Maths yesterday.


Bye for now, y’all.

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