Birthday Updates.

I ate.

THE END.

I joke, I joke(:

Before anything else, because I know that not EVERYONE reads the whole post, I just want to shout a big THANK YOU to fellows friends, family and bla bla bla. You guys are simply awesome.

OKAY. story time!
boy, my sister is going to enjoy this.

so, it was at like 1am on my birthday(20/10). I was sleeping peacefully because I had school in a few hours time. so I was trying to fall asleep and successfully doing so UNTIL *BAM* my sister came in my room and turned on the light. she does it all the time, so I'm like, " awww man. get out! I've got school!" but she continued proceeding and climbed in my bed, which she usually do as well. so I'm like, "WHAT?!" and she fake cried and said, "ah mahhhhhhhhhhh. got cockroach in my study room".

THAT caught my attention. I bolted up right and said, "COCKROACH?!" and she nodded. and I'm like, "since when does Aussie have cocokroaches?!" and I can't really remember what happened then. I think I asked her how big it was. is wasn't that big though. it's like 1/3 of the normal size of the cockroach back in Malaysia BUT it has strips on it's back AND it was like a mini frog. (it has froglike legs)

So then, I woke up and I told my sister to get my glasses in the boathroom while I go into the kitchen to get the dustpan and the broom. we met back in front of my sister's studyroom door and she handed me my glasses and I handed her the broom. Then we took deep breaths and TRIED to go in. We ended up pushing each other in through the door instead.

My sister toughen up and went in. I thought she was VERY BRAVE until I saw her running towards her chair and climbed onto it and stayed there. So much for the bravery. So I was left to face the cocokroach alone, on firm solid ground, and only a dustpan to protect myself. My sister is happily just sitting there, poking the cockroach on my signal with the broom and then scream with all her might.

So on my signal, my sister poked it with the broom and it started making funny noises! I was so freaked out so I jumped onto the bed. And then, both of us just stayed where we are, terrified. And we were kinda yelling at each other because neither of us had the balls to kill it. My sister kept asking me to and I told her that she can do it herself and see how it feels. I was terrified! And so was she(:

So we stayed put and the cockroach was already going in this little space where we cannot reach at all if it manages to go all the way. So my sister took her broom and she kinda pulled the cockroach out. So it was out and heading towards the door. I suddenly felt so brave and I took my dustpan, got off the bed and slam my dustpan down on it. I lifted up my dustpan and saw that it was only half dead so I slammed it down again. this time though, the handle broke and the head of the dustpan went FLYING! I was only left with the handle at this point of time. The cockroach didn't look really dead to me so I hit on it with the broomstick handle. It moved, semi flew, this time because of it's hard shell and my sister and I panicked somemore. I ran to the edge of he bed and got on there. My sister was already on the bed.

So in the end, we ended up throwing away the cockroach and stayed up all night trying to fix the dustpan with sticky tape and glue, WHICH we kinda succeded in(: AND we prayed and hoped REALLY REALLY hard that my mum wouldn't notice the changes made on dustpan.

so yes, I went to bed round 230-ish and woke up really late that morning. but it's all in good fun(:

OH, and my mum DID found out about the changes BUT she had no idea how it got there(:

okay! shall upload pictures of my cake soon enough(:

till then, cheers you guys!