mi hun kuey

in case yous peoples din knows....
caryn was/has been/ is sick...

urgh! dem tablets particularly this phlegm tablet upsets my stomach...
:(
i feel like puking this whole freaking day...

anyways, back to my story.
its actually bout me dad.
he is a very interesting person.
gawd i love him so much...
but he has this habit....
this *urgh!!* habit which drives me nuts!!!

i woke up this morning feeling oh-so-green-i-wanna-puke....
believe me... i feel like theres this disgusting ball of fur in my throat which is stuck!! *GAG*
dad comes in around noon...

"kiaaa.... go lunch"
"urgh...dowan la dee...sick...."
*pause*
"i wait for u downstairs a!!"
"deeee...dun feel like eating....wanna puke...."
*pause*
"woi, quickly so change! i wanna start car d!"
"......."

changed.... and hopped on the car...
reach the hawker centre...ordered drinks...

"wat u wanna eat?"
*shakes head* "dun feel like eating..nt hungry.."
"mmm... eat mi hun kuey la!"
*whines* "dowan can? really nt hungry, i feel like i'm gonna throw up."
*pause*
"eh, stil dowan order? wat u wanna eat? mi hun kuey?"
*sulks* "dowan la....dowan eat can?? i ate breakfast d...."
"this is lunch ma.... go order la...."
"i dunno wat to eat..."
"eat mi hun kuey la..."

=.="

and so.... i had mi hun kuey...
O.O

dad has this habit of denying confrontations...
subtly implying a decision witout screams & yells...
but its sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo frustrating!!!

btw, i took almost 1 hour to finish tat bowl of mi hun kuey... =.="
oso i tak habis~ :(