Yesterday I went to celebrate Cherii's birthday with sushi at Jaya One :B sushi craving, fixed! It was buy one free one too, so I only had to pay RM18 after tax! Looking for things that are easy on the wallet now, so that was good.

Bananas also got a cake for the May babies (Cherii and me) and April baby (Lih Jing) AND GUESS WHAT.

It was RM69 before discount.




videos courtesy of Carlos!

No picture, but Yi San got me a fab high heel charm :D

Just finished watching this 1968 film; Yours, Mine and Ours. I actually watched this a really long time ago, maybe along the same years I watched The Parent Trap..

I never understood parents who will drive all the way to school in the middle of the day just to pick up their kids who "have a headache" or "have the flu"



I mean, so what if you're a housewife and you have the time? This is not about your availability to your kids' ailment, it's about character building! What kind of child are you raising if you're always there when they have a headache, or if they have period cramps, or if they just have the damn sniffles? How do you expect them to grow the fuck up if you spoil them that way?

People always argue that they'll grow up when time comes but dude, I have seen this happening in secondary school. That is so wimpy I can't. I get so mad when my friends call their parents because they have minor aches. If you have a headache, suck it. Drink some water, stop walking so fast and just suck it.

Unless you're bleeding (and not the normal period kind.) or you're a walking vomit bomb waiting to explode, DON'T GO CALL YOUR PARENTS. They have jobs, and they have responsibilities outside of handling your petty little cries for help.

I saw this girl waiting for her parents at the lobby before, and two teachers asked her what she was doing. The look on their faces when she said she called them cos she forgot some books. Pure disgust cos not only is she bothering her parents, but there was a huge fucking jam out there.

URGH I AM SO ANNOYED.

1. went to Damai Perdana's BLUE mamak yesterday with the bitches who agreed to show up at 8.30am (I'm looking at you Ng "morning is less hot" Su Jean) 
   
   
   Su Jean insists the mamak is pink because of the floor. But optimistic people like me (cough cough) look at the walls and the mamak is blue. We talked shit and discussed our impending doom at uni/college/form 6. Of course, before the food was the obligatory awkward silence. Me being me, I talk shit more HAHAH
   
2. I never realised that it's kind of OCD of me to match my name stickers with the colour of the book cover.
3. Yes, I still label my books with my name stickers.
4. The name stickers are, in fact, Winnie the Pooh ones that Wai Kay got me ages ago. 
5. Regretfully, the font is in Serif..lol it's okay I still love it :3 
6. I got the Divergent book series! For RM65, which my Mom almost had a coronary over. She doesn't realise that I have accepted the fact that books will always be expensive here.
7. I also got  a Jean Ure book purely because I like how her books are illustrated. However, when I actually looked at the book after purchasing I realised that it wasn't illustrated by the illustrator I liked...#sosmartahezhen 

   
8. it's okay, it was just RM5. So I can forgive myself. Partially.
9. My primary school class teacher still remembers me, and I will continue to rub this fact into everyone's face until I get bored.

   
10. Speaking of class, class starts in one week. Ugh.
11. I am a very boring teenager, who prefers to stay at home instead of spending time outside. I mean, I like to go outside...just that I'm lazy most of the time. If I have no aim, I am not going out. I like being a pig at home. I like being a couch potato..that is, until the scales go up whichtheyarenow....

No I'm not some sort of Zalora brand ambassador trying to reel you in with a free coupon code.

But I just got my parcel today!


I ordered it on Sunday night, and the website says that I should receive my bank confirmation e-mail in 1-2 days..and I heard pretty bad stuff from Verinia

If you know me, you know I'm naturally gan jeong. If I do not get what I expect to get in the next 5 minutes, I start to panic. Did they get the money? Are they even online now? What happens if they don't get my money? Where does the money go?!? WHAT IF THERE'S NO STOCK?

After a series of events and a couple of calls, I got my e-mail yesterday! Five minutes after hanging up, to be exact. So efficient! SEE. THIS IS THE KIND OF SHIT I LIKE. You say you will e-mail me? I will expect it in the next 5 minutes. If it doesn't come, my mind goes haywire.

No pictures, cos I didn't open it yet and my phone is still dead. My Dad won't stop pestering me on what it is but psh please as if.


On a side note, you know that number under the bar-code you get on that invoice (or whatever its called) on the parcel? IT HAS 269 ON IT.

First my student ID, then my bank account number, then my passport number AND NOW THIS!? What is this supposed to mean? That I'll have a lot of 69 with 2 people!? I don't know! Or it's just some plain coinkidink but still! THIS IS A SIGN.

Today I woke up at 7 because I'm going to the MPH warehouse sale. After a series of going up and down the stairs because my luck was horrible and every time I went upstairs someone is in the bathroom. And when it was my turn, the water pressure was low like my heart.

After the horrendous jam, we went for some breakfast. And I had one of the worst breakfasts I've ever had - wan tan mee..soup. Who the hell likes wan tan mee in soup?! I ate half the bowl, polished off the meat and left it there. It was so horrible, I had to pause in between to take a sip of tea to remind myself all is not lost. At least the tea was good.

So after that, we dropped my Mom and my brother off. Then to realise that my Dad was not aware that he wanted to go to MPH warehouse sale.

So apparently it's either he forgot, or my Mom lied to me.

DO YOU SEE WHY I PLAY MIND GAMES WHEN I WANT TO DO SOMETHING?! BECAUSE THIS SHIT ALWAYS HAPPENS TO ME.

So okay, I was like, let's go home then. Whatever.

We went to Mutiara to pick up my Project A money..and to find out the teacher in charge has a class, and can I wait for an hour until she comes back?

Obviously I didn't.

So, recap: I woke up fucking early in the morning, had a horrible shower, had a horrible breakfast, did not go to the destination that I thought I would be achieving today, and went to my school to get money that I still do not have.
To top it all off, my very peaceful silence (so, so rare) was interrupted with the arrival of my Mom and brothers. So obviously they asked me what damage was done at the sale that I did not go to. So I had to explain to my Mom. Then my brother asked and I had to explain to him again. Then my other brother asked and that's when I snapped. Like, I do not need this right now.
It's bad enough I had a pretty fucked up day, I do not need reminders. And I certainly do not want to explain why it's bad.

Tomorrow better be fucking amazing.

I'm on my sem break, so yes. I am very free.