Monday, January 25, 2010

a BIG GIFT/"GIFT" for cny

hmmmm..
one may wonder. wats da difference between GIFT n "GIFT"?

well...
lemme tell u a real-life incident n indirectly, the question above is answered.

24.1.2010

ahhh....rise n shine at 9am.
kick start my day quite well as all my aunty uncle came for a gathering.
chit chit chat chat, makan makan, burp burp, say sayonara wif a big winsome smile on everyone's face (:

its abt 5.30pm tat time.


8.30pm.

went out for dinner wif nanny n lil bro.
its like any other Sundays.
lil bro crack idiotic jokes, nanny wif her dun-bother-at-all kind of expression.
everytin went on smoothly til...

"jie, our house masuk burglars ar!!!!"

???????????

main door opened wide.

da 1st tink i tot was 'all rite. parent argue again'. bt i was proven wrong when my bro told me da bad news. i couldn't believe it at 1st bt when i saw da whole situation myself, my eyes prove me wrong.

living room was ntg bt a cupboard filled wif dad's docs r all like a rubbish dump.
lil bro's clothes all upside-down.
parent's room was a disaster.
my room is even worse.
study room is like being striked wif tornado.

ngo geh lou mat yeh dou mou lam. zi hai yat pin hong bak.
tats cantonese.
in eng, it means my mind was thinking ntg at tat time. all went blank. in short, im STUNT.

who wouldn't???????????!!!!!!!!!!!

mummy was speechless.
dad was like a president working his sweat out to launch a campaign to win the people's hearts.
bro speechless too.
nanny was searching her stuff to c anytin has been stolen.

i stood thr.
look around...
i reali couldn't, cant afford to believe the whole scene.

how it happen??????????!

sigh..
i duno wat to do except doing wat daddy instructed me to do.
dialed 999, police in-charged ask parent to go to da nearest police station to make report.
n so they went to one near pearl point.
daddy's parent aka my grandparent came to accompany us.
so thr are 5 of us in da hse.
the old citizens chat among themselves; lil bro went to the kitchen to jaga.

y?

coz those "clever" burglars broke-in using da back door.
writing abt tis, thr's one ting tat u, readers will sure feel zha dao.

b4 da burglars ransacked the house, they crashed, knocked, pushed, bla bla bla the padlock til it spoilt. my clever right-side neighbour heard a loud noise from my hse. she went out n saw tat no cars r thr. means no one at home lor. den she heard some noise n it sounds like somebody trying to crash da door. n da dogs r barking til their voicebox cant take it anymore. n guess wat..

da clever neighbour, tho suspected sumtin amiss, just DO NOTHING. yea. NOTHING. =="
n she even have da guts to come tel my mum abt da whole ting, n in da end she said, "i tot its cats trying to scratch ur door." FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DIU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
r u a SOHAI, IDOIT, MORON, DUMBO, BRAINLESS FOLK????!

HOU SAM LAR!!! PLZ LAR!!!!

takde otak kah lu? ada otak tapi isi tahi punya ar? ma de...reali a pure sohai.

my mum, upon hearin wat she said, just said ntg. speechless. duno wanna giv wat kind of reaction.

sigh....
bodoh.

den da left-side neighbour is also one funny ting.
same case, heard all those noise bt tot 'oh....just some random stray dogs barking fiercely.' =="

plz lar.

tho every nite those dumbo dogs do bark, they do not bark for long n loud.
ppl wif common sense pun tau sudah ada yang tak kena lar kan?
still can tink of such idotic tings.
haiz...

well,
we may lament, bt tings edi happened.
as da saying goes, 'no use crying over spilt milk'.

wat will hpn, will hpn.
once u're targeted, no matter how confident u are abt ur shields, at times, u gotta lift up ur white flag.
coz its FATED.

u may say Im da God of my experiences, u may change ur destiny, but can u change wats fated for u?

hhmmmm~~~~~

alrite. home kena ransacked, wish tis is da end of it. we cant afford to bear another one.

last nite, after clearing my room, i tot of lotsa ting. im scared. coz im da kind of person who likes to tink alot, imagine tings tat wont likely to hpn; more like day-dreaming. bt tis time around, i wasnt building castle in da air, im tinkin wat'll hpn if they came for second round??? wat shud i do to protect myself??? will i get panic til i cant do anyting??? etc etc.....

while my brain is processing all these tings, sudenli my mum shout my name. "Yi!!!!!! did u make any noise jz now?" "No. i dont." "Lock da door n sleep."

i quickly lock da door n sit on my bed. i cuddled my legs. my whole body shivered. without me knowing, im crying. im SCARED!!!! i duno wat to do. im worried abt my parent's safety bt at da same time, im worried abt mine too. n my bro's n my nanny's. i finali hav da courage to stand up, unlock da door, n peep. i saw a figure in master bedroom. i quickly close da door n oh shit. dun tel me..... i peep again. tis time i waited longer. den my mum came out. i asked, "is thr anytin?". she replied, "everytin's ok" Im abit relieved.....

tat nite, nanny,bro n i sleep togeta. everyone is asleep except me. i hold nanny's hand n ask for forgiveness. couldnt help myself bt cried... as for bro, i apologised too. duno y, deep to da core of my heart, i feel im guilty.

tat whole nite, i couldnt sleep well. around 4, my eyes finali cant take it n so i doze off....

25.01.2010

wake up n check everytin. everytin seems fine. okie...

later tat evening, aunts n uncles came over to hav a look on us.

now its 11.03pm. im yet to take my bath bt after tis post. for my entire blog, i tink tis is da most memorable ones n im sure it'll stay fresh in my mind forever.

as for da answer to da earlier question, here it is:-

GIFT = for burglars who stole away around 5k cash, some jewellries.

"GIFT" = for my family as a big 'gift' b4 cny. as wat we chinese said, 'poh choi' ar.

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