my crystal ball forsees a big chunk of redundant, random info.
lets move on to my series of misfortunate events first, shall we?
1) i was damn damn damn shocked when the first thing i looked into the mirror,
i saw an alien lah!!! ):
my left eye is swollen like fuck,
and my right eye has a tinge of red.
i look very .. ghoulish.
and goodness, attachment is in 3 days' time??!
nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
no no no no no no and noooooooooo
!!
2) financial markets paper was .. horrendous.
moment of silence please.
...
okay dahh.
3) i look like a bug now.
*sniffs.
4) when i thought i was forever the reigning deserving champ of bejewlled,
noooooooooo luck just wasnt at my side, how unsurprised. *rolls eyes.
the next day, the damn game erased my score of 130k +.
so back to scratch, again. ughhh.
why oh why must my eyes look like this,
when ive got plans to go sentosa TODAY??!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
PFT.
my mother laughed her ass off when she saw my pathetic swollen eye just now.
TSKK, i say, very motherly indeed.
no sympathy anything, just burst into hyterics.
alot of times too. -.-
here motherly nature really outshines today, i must comment.
*rolls eyes.
and so now i know at least one thing for sure,
fahmi is definitely secured to have a memorable time
...
by laughing his ass off at my eye. UGH.
i just got this urge to do something gory to my eye,
to alleviate the discomfort/pain.
BUT my eye will definitely look worse off.
UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHH.
and now im soooo sleep deprived
thanks to my ultra stupidity yesterday.
yestrday of all days,
ive decided to tune in to the radio,
since the clock was about to strike 12.
this malay radio station has this show,
that narrates supernatural encounters,
in which the listeners write in their repective experiences to the dj.
and again, yesterday of ALL days,
thursday night btw,
i just got this urge to listen in.
and me being a scaredy pussycat KNOWS very well
that i tend to get very paranoid.
and me being surprisngly stupid went to listen till 2am.
and me being unreasonably paranoid cant get a shut eye since then.
i was awoken by my little sis
who's preparing to go to sch.
hence i decided to just stay up and not go back to sleep.
and hence, it resulted in this massive chunk of whiny entry.
please, lets deviate away from my misery.
for now anws. heh.
1) i got half of my shopping of attachment clothes DONE!
heh, and no money spent at all.
err, not something to be proud of though,
even though that was what i wanted, stated by the previous entry.
my dearest muhd fauzi got me a top & pants from G2000.
and few minutes after that, his family brought me to the G2000 branch at marina sq,
getting me like a power suit (blazer&pants).
and i can tell you,
i nearly got heart palpitation from all the hyperventilating there.
umm im not that kind of person who's into people buying me stuffs.
reallyy, if you see my childhood days,
i dont really got much clothes cos im always denying people,
whenever they want to buy me clothes suring these sprees.
so till now,
all my clothes are fully bought by me, and sponsor by me.
my parents only got me clothes
when they're doing their own shopping and suddenly got the urge to get me sth.
when im not there, of course.
AND the chances of them buying, are very highly unlikely of course. TSK.
so, the only person who complements well to do shopping with me is nasibah.
both of us practically has the same pattern.
we'll go walk round and round the shopping ctr for upteen times,
without buying anything.
and the moment we felt like leaving,
we'll check out the stuff we bookmarked on our head again,
before making another round of decision making.
and weirdly,this whole process doesnt even include long hours in dressing rooms.
we just pick, check the size and go.
so yesterday many many and many rounds in the dressing rooms
was really ... an eyeopener.
O.o
now i know why real girls/women take a loong time
when it comes to retail therapy.
goodness.
i guess fauzi is lucky after all, to have me,
not being that crazed and having weird fetishes with shopping.
HAHAH.
anws anws,
the acknowledgement parts.
-thank you muhd fauzi for spending so much,
when you're broke like dont know what.
-thank you ibu fauzi, for being supeeeer extravagant and pampering me
by buying that suit which costs you a bomb.
- hello kak lyn, if you're reading, thanks for modelling and
recommending pieces after pieces of clothes at me hah.
-and thank you to fauzi's aunts for being ever so patient
while i spend hours in the dressing room. heh.
*sigh am i lucky or whaaaat?
2) can you believe it if i say i ate fast foods for all three meals??!
hahahahahhahahaha.
yep me & my bf did. hoho.
so much for dieting eh, fauzi. TSK.
contradicting!
we ate ljs, mcd and then kfc for the whole day!
and....
im still ever so skinny. UGH -.-
okay DONE.
BYE.