04 Feb 07

February 4, 2007 at 11:39 pm (Today in the life of Juju)

Assalamu’Alaykum

weekend over already…dont weekends just tend to fly by really fast…..bak to school 2moz….everyones rushin to do last minute homework and preparations for school……im listening to my mom and bro arguing……
mom to bro: go for a bath
bro: i dont want to
mom: go now!!
bro: ok im goinnnggg in a bittttt
mom: NOWWWW!!!
bro: ooooooook im goiiiiiin just one minnnn
mom: N-O-W!!!!!
bro: but i dnt want to goooooooooooo
mom: get in the bathroom NOW!
*mom gets bro into the bathroom*
*when hes been in there for hours*
mom: its time to get out wat u doing?
bro: i dnt want to get out
mom: get out u’ve been in there looong enough
bro: nooo i dnt want to get out
mom: get outttt
bro: noooo
*mom goes into the bathroom and forces him out after alot of shouting*
bro: *moaning and complaining as he puts his clothes on*
*mom comes to my room and says to me: wat a weird boy…first he doesnt want to get in to the bath and once in he doesnt want to get out….
me: ermm wasnt i like tht when i was young??
but mom had already left to go sort bro out by then…

after tht bro decides to go on the internet to play the most boring and saddest game ever……so hes killin the ‘baddies’ when all of a sudden i hear a noise from the room he is in…i hear a computer chair slip on the floor (remember we are all forever slping on the lamanet[well i am]) and i hear someone hit their head on the sliding out keyboard thingy on the computer table….well it was in my sisters room and only her and bro were in there and it obviously wasnt my sis so i strain my ears from my bed room to hear wat happened:
sis to bro: ooooooh are u ok?????
bro: nooooo of courseeeeeeeeeeee im not okkkkk!!!!!
sis: *silence*

i dont even kno when my bro changed and started talkin in tht way……and i dont want to guess as to who he picked up talkin in tht way from…….![surely NOT me!]
About an hour later
*chair slips AGAIN on the floor and bro falls onto the floor*
mom: wat areee you doingggg???
bro: *lost in his game doesnt even realise he has fallen and continues to play*
me: *rollseyes*

when ever you mom/dad calls u while ur doing something and u dont go straight away they come bak to call you every so often untill u go right? and u keep sayin ‘im just commin one moment’ well not in my bros case…..my mom will call him…but…..well…here’s an example of wat happened today:
mom to my bro: come down to pray now!
bro: ok im commin in 15 mins
mom: NO! now!!*goes off into the room*
*one min later*
bro: *shouts* mom im jussssst commin in 14 mins
*five mins later*
bro: *shouts* mom im jusssssst commin in nineeeeeeeeeeeeee mins
*five mins later*
bro: mom im commin jusst wait only four mins left im commminnnnn
*FIVE min later*
mom: are you commin or do i need to come up there??
bro: im comming im commin just one minute i just have to kill this person…nearly done mom just wait neaaarly done…

he can talk on like tht for some time until mom goes up and he gets a slap after tht hes done for……sometimes its amusing to listen to the racket…but mostly it just annoys the hell out of me and if im near by…well then i feel sorry for him….but thts AFTER im thru with him…..so as u see….the roles are played sliiiightly wrong here….

when my bro was little some wat three years of age he was watching dad wash the car…maybe it was one of the first few times he was watching tht…….he must have been real amused and fasinated by it…..so he took a step backwards and fell straight into the bucket of water…..must have been fun to be washed like a car…….

and thts about all for today……my blogs turning into a blog about my brother…..now tht cant happen…….

oh yea and about the tag……wat is there tht u guys dont kno about me…u read me like an open book……..i am suppose to be introverted……some how i changed online and am extroverted………..

and i think ill leave it there and go to bed..have a good monday bak at school guys i kno u can all survive the day