I've been having some problems with my new posts. Any new entry that I try to post will only appear on my blog exactly 12 hours later. I reckon it might be 11pm by the time this entry is up for view. I wonder is it just my lappie or is it Blogger? Leave me a message if anyone sees this earlier than 11pm, ok? Haha. Thanks.
Maybe I'm just bias... But I'm finding the New Blogger a little screwed up. Just a mild opinion when I compare it to the former version. -_-lll
Assuming it is just my lappie's problem, I've been trying my best to solve this by clearing my cache and everything else that I can think of. That's like major effort already, to a computer nut like me. But nothing's working. Really frustrating but I guess I just have to submit myself to it. Bleh...
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Today I'm just by myself at home. Have not been this awake at home at this time of the day for quite a while already. Dad is back for the CNY, so mom has been clinging to him, and making him bring her places and such. And sis got to work as well. So for once, I've finally got no nagging, no loud television, no human Loudspeakers, and no itchy fingers shifting my stuff and manipulating the switches. It doesn't really matter that I've got no breakfast, and no lunch either!
The morning sun seems lovely. The weather's cooling. How nice...! World peace in this cozy little home.
Even better still, if I have a nice little white couch by the balcony window to lie on now. I would love to play some soothing music, maybe read a book (anything not from school) and watch the afternoon goes by, while sipping my favourite Green Tea Frappucino...
But all I see now are 3 bicycles, a tall shoe cabinet and couple of shoes carelessly kicked around in the balcony. Damn.... Bubble popped. Bleh... I guess I just have to make do with the comfort of my little room for the time being. Now, this is why I am so hoping to get my own apartment. Sob, how many more years do I have to wait? Getting married is not an option (on the pretext that even if there's anyone whom might want me) if I want to live alone. Unless I am so rich that I can afford my own condo, I guess I'd just have to wait till I'm 35. Sigh...
Ok, I got to go and enjoy my peace, and grow fat by my pineapple tarts and Bak Gwa, before the Loudspeakers gets back from their Dim Sum session!
P/S: Damn, here comes the noisy and smelly rubbish truck.
