The Crazy Guy

Okay, I always knew i hadn't any sanity, i didn't realise i lost it to such an extent.
Yesterday night, went to the corridor, if a tennis ball and guess what. A badminton racket!!! Lol... Went out there against the wall and kinda practised... Just hit the ball towards the wall and wait for it to bounce back before hitting it again without moving away my two legs, so it was purely stretching only, but the wall is very short, at most 3 metres in length. And on the right side of the wall is another wall connected in a slanted angel, so i were to hit a backhand whose angle is very very off, it would hit the slanted wall and bounce off somewhere else, a few times even down the stairs... But it was fun can, all i have to do is to stand there hit the ball back to the wall without moving away my legs and tried to hit the ball back against the wall as many times as possible. But well, its a badminton racket after all right? So its kinda easier to practise, especially when you have long hands but the bad thing is, you can't the the ball hard, or it will fly down all the way to the first floor. So control is important too. Realised that volleys(balls that come flying towards you but haven't bounce yet) are impossible to hit with a badminton racket. especially when the space is so limited.
Didn't realise the time and had actually practised for 2 hours!!! Crazy right? the badminton racket i think also bend liao, cannot be used anymore =P. Really crazy activity... but little did i know, insanity runs in the family...
Woke up today due to a loud singing sound. Immediately made the conclusions
1: My father is at home
2: ITE's are having holidays
3: He is singing
4: The television is on
5: He using the mike
6: HE IS SINGING KAROKE!!!

What the hell? 8am in the morning sing karoke??? walao, people no need sleep arh(applies to me only, other people from household everywhere should have woke up) Normally, i don't really comment on how good a singer someone really is, just stay a little neutral and wait. Wah, but my father hor, cannot sing 1 leh, like me liddat that. Very jialat. Somemore the song he sing hor... 1st, at least 5 years ago, 2nd, in dialect, 3rd, mostly sing by girl 1, all the notes all cannot make it. So its kinda torturing you know... 8am choing to computer is crazy enough, 8am choing to karoke set is !@#$%^& luh... -.- i'll just have to endure it. And by the way, it's because of my dad that's why i know so many old songs, but i truly zai place is dialect songs =P.