Terribly unexciting.

It's raining a bit on the outside as I type this down. I just came back from breakfast with the family actually. Yeah, quite a late brekky I must say. We decided to go with Kenji who finished work only at about 11 this morning. So we started out on our breakfast about half an hour before noon and breakfast-ed for approximately 2 hours at "Chinese grandma's" food stall before coming back home. Sorry, no pics of brekky up on blog this time - I just can't be stuffed to take pics of food anymore. Anyways, here I am back at my place now feeling all so full and fricking sleepy. But I get all focused once again as soon as I start out and get logged on to my computer :)

I spent my night at mum and dad's place last night, fruitlessly watching the seemingly under-budget and draggy Anugerah Planet Muzik (a regional music award program) on TV. Still, I watched everything throughout. Perhaps the only thing rewarding was Taufik Batisah's performances and seeing him collect countless trophies for all sorts of award categories. Good on Taufik. Perhaps also as rewarding, was seeing Siti Nurhaliza in her latest appearance since her grand wedding to some matured man with money and social status (I don't know 'these' things though. They don't happen in the place where I live, so I better not talk about it I guess).

Anyhow, speaking of SNH (Siti NurHaliza) reminds me of a point I wanted to make in this paragraph. Because I think SNH is quite a cautious person in both her words and actions in and to the public, I thought it seemed rather staged the part where she openly received a peck on her cheek from her husband who also stood up as she made her way up the platform to collect her award on TV last night. It seems like it was deliberately put up for all to see, in particular the media, indirectly telling us all of their latest contentment with their barely one-year long marriage. Public display of affection of a husband and wife are after all not commonly practised amongst the Malays/Muslims in this region. So my point is, if the peck is truly staged, I wonder what and for whom exactly it is really, get me? So anyhow back to my own update now...

Tomorrow is Father's Day. And unfortunately I don't know what to give to dad on that day. Kenji and I have been thinking about it but have yet to come to a decision. But maybe I won't give anything at all to him since I didn't give mum anything on Mother's Day. I just came around to celebrate the day with her, that's all. I just don't really see the significance of these days actually. Perhaps, I will when I become a mother myself (which is, like, ages from now because I simply can't be bothered to look after anything else other than myself at the moment). Only then will I see the importance of celebrating such days, perhaps. I don't know.

So, with the rain about to come to a complete stop and me feeling sleepy once again, nothing else seems left for me to blog, I guess. Looking back at what I've writtten, it seems there have been nothing significant to talk about really. Just another outrageous post, I suppose. Well, well, isn't my life terribly unexciting??