In Continuum.

Just Nothing

I've ran out of things to blog about as of late.And by "As of late" i am refering to the past few hours.I mean,you do have to consider how frequent i visit my own blog to talk about a thing or two.Something ticked me off the other day,but then again i thought better of it.I didnt want to seem like this sulking son bitching about his mother's strange decisions at certain things.It wasnt intentional,but it pissed me off sure.But halfway through that post i sort of realised that nothing feels better than that draining feeling after being all pissed off about something,the feeling something drains out of you and you just lie on your bed all exhausted and tired.

Anyway,perhaps it's the decision left unmade.Yes,ladies and gentlemen.Aside from the title that i already have (Cpt. Backfire),i guess you guys can start calling me Mr. Fickle as well.Because really,i havent come up with a decision as to...well,you know.Yet.But i guess the indecision IS a sort of decision somehow,right?It's like all the efforts to make that choice has drained all the energy out of me to think of anything else.Or rather,nothing else matters more than this little option.

So the point of this post really is rather pointless(I actually typed a whole chunk of material after that last fullstop,and decided against it because it was quite stupid,really).

All right,an update.I have been practically locked up in room for the past 48 hours or so.That's because my grandmother is still hanging around our house.It's just strange that a bunch of my relatives would visit Singapore with my grandmother,and leave her here with my family and go on out and have some fun.Im not sure if this is her idea of "holiday",or really because i have a bunch of irresponsible relatives(I tend to believe the latter),but if you are afraid that this old lady is going to slow you down on your shopping trips then DONT even bring her along.It's not right,to bring somebody on an overseas holiday trip like that and leave her somewhere while you guys go hang out around town.

My mother argued that she just wanted to see how my father is doing here in Singapore.Now mom,that's just stupid.My dad spends more than two hundred days(Statistically proven)in Taiwan alone.I dont think she needs to come all the way over here just to check up on him,because HE SLEEPS AT HER PLACE IN TAIWAN.So yes,it doesnt add up and it doesnt make sense.

Ive been in house arrest ever since Friday when i came home from the 10km run,discovering my grandmother at the dining table having dinner.I mean,it's not like i didnt expect her or anything,but you know how it is rather different seeing the real deal.

I guess my relatives are just a bunch of rich pricks,really.A bunch of them are millionaires owning a couple of gas stations all over Taiwan,and not to mention how most of them are just spoilt dickheads altogether.I guess in a way moving to Singapore and drawing a line between myself and then is a good thing after all.Let's face it,i dont think i am going to be,in any way,as good a person as i am now if i stayed over there.One thing's for sure though,i dont think i'd bring my grandmother overseas and throw her in some poor relative's house.