whoa. holy crap.
i am now awake.
like, 4 hours after my intended wake-up time.
even thought the clock in my bedroom
was malfunctionin when i saw, 12am!??!
missed dinner.
WHY DIDN'T ANYBODY WAKE ME UP?!?!
just ate microwaved cintan mee,
and i still prefer my kak's cooking.
why am i bloggin twice today? :P
coz i was talkin to mimmles,
(no, she's not a pet, she's my sister :P
she's 10 this year.
i call her that coz she calls me kwiwa-wiwa in return.
sth liz has already caught on to.
she calls me kwi [spelled kwee, on LIZ's insistence] instead of krys nowadays.)
and i heard some pretty priceless stuff durin my din :)
stuff that i think ought to be recorded down somewhere hehe.
if i don't record them now...
her childhood days will be lost and
she'll nvr remember whut a funny cutsie sohai she can be *grinz*
1st she told me bout the ring
my kak found in a pot in our garden.
she thought it was real silver and
carried it around in her army colored bag all day hehe.
in case somebody saw how precious it was and stole it.
looks like gollum isn't such an original after all *grin*
esp since mi is nearly as skinny as him,
albeit not as hunchbacked.
tho mum thinks she will be 1 day if she goes on slouchin.
then she told me bout her imaginary friends,
sth i have nvr been particularly aware of.
i do notice her talking to herself sometimes,
but most of the time,
i dismiss it as her own childish way of relievin boredom.
and since it's gone on for so long now,
i scarcely find it extraordinary anymore.
apparently, she has two imaginary friends.
one is ivy, which is also the name of her blue rabbit soft toy,
and the other has some fancy name which i forget.
it's sth like natalia, i remember.
when asked how do they look like,
mi sed that they sorta look like her,
only she nvr really thinks of them that way anyway.
she only thinks of their personality and whut they do.
natalia (i think) is mostly quiet,
but pretty mischievious.
she likes making paper aeroplanes and
making them fly all over the place.
ivy is the one mi talks to the most,
tho i forget why.
i was still pretty bleary and disorientated
after my unintended 4hr-blackout.
hearin mi reminded me of a book i read recently, regina's song.
it was about a pair of identical twins who were totally inseperable,
even when it came to boys.
they, like most other identical twins, had their own language
which nobody could understand.
cryptalalia i think, is the scientific term.
only regina and renata nvr grew out of it
like most twins usually do,
they spoke it all the way till gradschool.
after a school beach party thing 1 night,
the twins were found the next morning near the town zoo.
one raped and murdered,
the other kneeling by her side, muttering in twinspeak to herself.
she was in the nuthouse for a long time.
and even when she came out,
she still kept relapsing into twinspeak every now and then.
her shrink was of the opinion that she could actually still see her twin.
and spoke to her regularly.
it was one damned freaky book,
and it gives me the willies to think of them right now.
thank God eunice isn't like them.
