The False Blog

Last week there was a phone call to my mum. It was from someone at a book seller. That was because my sister had bought a mini telescope and books set from them. (The telescope is quite fine. But my sister doesn’t know how to use it. I know how to, thanks to the Bio lessons.) The company phoned to sell some more books, of course.

I kept telling my mum not to buy the books, saving money you know. Even if it’s Peanuts comics. Even if it’s a big set of them. 30 of them to be exact. I’m not crazy for Snoopy, you know. But my mum bought them anyway. So today the books arrived. They’re all here. I’ll take some pictures later.

I was woken up by the thunder at one last night! That’s so rare to me because I sleep soundly most of the time. And it was very hot too. My dad doesn’t let us turn on the air-con, and my mum was angry about this. She said she couldn’t sleep because it was too hot.

The weather changed so fast. An hour before, just before I slept, the weather was fine. But later it was raining very heavily, with thunders and lightnings, that could wake me up. It’s a wonderful world.

In the last post, I didn’t say almost the whole house – that’s my mum and sister and I – are sick. Yeah, that’s 3/4, or three quarters of the people in the house. I mentioned my problems. My sister was sick first, in fact. She has cough. She infected me. My mum has a cold. Not sure if my sister infected her.

She came back yesterday. Be prepared, some shocking things to be told.

She didn’t have shower for the two days she went to camp. After what she did in daytime like running around, playing outdoor games, how could she not take showers? Disgusting. She said another girl led this and all other silly girls followed suit.

Second, she slept for one hour in the first night. She said she couldn’t sleep. So I guess they were playing an talking in the night. How could they do this? After playing for hours one should be very tired. Even though one is not used to the bed, one can eventually sleep. At 6 am she phoned home. Woke all of us. Duh.

The other time she phoned home was when we were having dinner in the first night. She phoned but my mum and her talked for just a minute because she had to go for some other games. Why phone if you can talk just for one minute? Duh again.

She went to some kinda camp today with all her friends (all Primary 4 students actually). She’s so small, just Primary 4. We went to the camp only when we were Primary 6. I don’t know why her school tells them to go. (And she’ll have camp in P5 and 6.)

Anyway, she’s gone now, and I have a few days without her. Much quieter, I should say. I don’t find it’s boring because I’m at my Mac anyway.

I think I’ve lost my Chem Activity Book. That’s so bad. I’ve found everywhere but I can’t find it. He needs it tomorrow. I don’t know what I can do. It’s the first two lessons. I must get to school early to borrow it from TK. That’s so difficult to me. Wonder if I can get it from 4C.

My mum found out the lines in my Math exercise book. She asked me if I got punished, I said yeah. Why? Because I made a tiny mistake in the exercise. Who punished you? Kwan Chi Chau. Oh, Kwan Sir, he’s like that? Yeah. How come your handwriting is so ugly? He accepted my work, that’s all that matters.

Then my sister had a look and said she couldn’t read a word. "I … something something …"

I’ve been trying to hide that from anybody in the house, but now it’s been found out. No harm done. It’s OK.

I’ll try to take a pic of my exercise book later when no one’s watching (that means when everybody’s out). It’ll be a good shot I hope.

Took the shots and uploaded them to Flickr. Four photos totally. Bad shots. It was 11 am but no one except me (and my dad who had already left home) was awake, so I couldn’t turn on the lights.