Sunday, May 8

what the f***?

It's 2am... and i'm smelling bbq-ed chicken wings.... the scent didnt go off... so i was wondering if there were really chicken wings in kitchen.... prolly hallucination i thought to myself...

i opened the door... the living room was smoky... and it smells of BURNT stuff.... my fucking sister was steaming something... the fire was at it's max... and the pot was smoking.... im glad the kitchen didnt burn....=.= Now the whole house has that chao ta smell. brrrr!

best part of the story... she was sitting in front of the computer... with door ajar, TOTALLY NOT AWARE of the chao ta smell... and when i approached to ask if she's cooking something... still.. huh? give me the blur look....

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