Introduction
'Wake up Yumi !' the thundering voice interrupted my continuous dream of me receiving a mariage proposal from my handsome Prince charming ...but why is it that within my dreams they all wear old-fashioned clothing?...Aah~ good thing we've now evolved to wearing skinny jeans and Justin Bieber..I take that last one back hehe.
'Yu-mi.Wake. Up. Now!' having snapped back to reality I growl towards my mother's voice "I'm awake so stop yelling like a cow..! - -"
The eerie silence continued by a loud gasp ' Cow ?! Did you just refer your own mother to a cow?!'
I decided to lay back on my bed. "Oh welp I guess there's no outrunning this one.." I sighed as I managed to lazily yank on to my phone cord for it to come closer. Finally in my hands I swipe the screen lock open.
I'm a simple minded person. I use my birthday and my favorite food as my password codes. E.g I use for my swipe password, a pizza. And as for my name it's darn right bland. My father named me after the brand-name of the cup of Ramen he was eating while my mom was in labor. I suppose I received my simple mindset from my father. And for my mom she's what you could call an easy going person. Instead of refusing that obviously boring name she just went by with my father's decision.
Don't misunderstand me, I love my parents till death but sometimes it's okay to point out their flaws.. Even though I sometimes wonder if those traits are actually bad...--
Word of the day:
"Have