Thursday, February 16, 2006
today i'm completely delirious
I've been in a series of mishap since I woke up this morning.
I went down to the city for lunch with my girls and I took out my cigarettes pouch instead of coin purse to pay for the parking. T was like, "Dearie, they don't accept cigarettes as payment. This country doesn't run on barter system."
Then I almost dropped a glass of wine on the floor whilst at lunch.
I text my sis to find out how was her Valentine's and conveniently mentioned what pressies I got from S. Only to find out the sms was sent to S instead of sis. Smart woman I am.
After lunch, we decided to walk around the city since it was a beautiful day. I wanted to have sweet so I opened the new pack and those sweets dropped and scattered all over the floor.
I almost tripped off whilst going up the escalator. I was one inch away from knocking my head on the lamp post coz my eyes were looking elsewhere.
I left my phone at the restaurant but luckily one of my friends noticed.
My skirt flew up because it was windy. On a busy street. And everyone had a good view of my g-string. -_-
I'm just glad I'm safely lying on my bed now and it's almost the end of the day. Phew...
Yesterday was absolutely amazing because Love Potion 31 is finally back in town. Although I was quite pissed off at the Baskin-Robbins girl because she can't bloody pack ice-cream. Never in my entire Baskin-Robbins history I've seen such a badly packed ice-cream. Not to mention she didn't weight it as well. But I'm just too happy to take it further.
S was so proud proclaiming how he's been right all the while, that Love Potion 31 will be back on Valentine's Day but I was half-listening to him. I was enjoying my ice-cream and I just nodded and smiled at him.
And he got me pressies. Which was kind of surprise because I really don't expect anything from him. I mean of course, I love receiving pressies. I'm materialistic. But I just don't expect he would do anything of that sort.
And I mixed up which boyfriends dedicated the love message to me on the newspaper. I thought it was S until I asked him for the fifth times and he kept on saying it wasn't him. I finally believed him. Come to think of it, he is never good with words.
It was W who dedicated the message, of course. How...Err... What's that word again? I really don't know. To me, it's not a big deal. And I don't like having flowers as pressie. Not that I'm choosy but flowers are just flowers. How unmaterialistic.
Moi: I'm so sorry darling, I didn't get you anything
S: That's alright. Valentine's Day is meant to be for girls
How sweet.
That doesn't mean I'm heartless. Well, I loaned money to one of my girls just so that she could get her designer heels. She was smiling the whole afternoon.
I'll probably get their pressies later. Or maybe not because Valentine's Day is just well, flowers?
I have to share this wonderful news with everyone. Second mum is alright after the operation. She's been eating well too. I haven't got a chance to visit her yet but we did had a good talk over the phone. The breast cancer wasn't "cancerous" if I make any sense. Hurrah!
I went down to the city for lunch with my girls and I took out my cigarettes pouch instead of coin purse to pay for the parking. T was like, "Dearie, they don't accept cigarettes as payment. This country doesn't run on barter system."
Then I almost dropped a glass of wine on the floor whilst at lunch.
I text my sis to find out how was her Valentine's and conveniently mentioned what pressies I got from S. Only to find out the sms was sent to S instead of sis. Smart woman I am.
After lunch, we decided to walk around the city since it was a beautiful day. I wanted to have sweet so I opened the new pack and those sweets dropped and scattered all over the floor.
I almost tripped off whilst going up the escalator. I was one inch away from knocking my head on the lamp post coz my eyes were looking elsewhere.
I left my phone at the restaurant but luckily one of my friends noticed.
My skirt flew up because it was windy. On a busy street. And everyone had a good view of my g-string. -_-
I'm just glad I'm safely lying on my bed now and it's almost the end of the day. Phew...
Yesterday was absolutely amazing because Love Potion 31 is finally back in town. Although I was quite pissed off at the Baskin-Robbins girl because she can't bloody pack ice-cream. Never in my entire Baskin-Robbins history I've seen such a badly packed ice-cream. Not to mention she didn't weight it as well. But I'm just too happy to take it further.
S was so proud proclaiming how he's been right all the while, that Love Potion 31 will be back on Valentine's Day but I was half-listening to him. I was enjoying my ice-cream and I just nodded and smiled at him.
And he got me pressies. Which was kind of surprise because I really don't expect anything from him. I mean of course, I love receiving pressies. I'm materialistic. But I just don't expect he would do anything of that sort.
And I mixed up which boyfriends dedicated the love message to me on the newspaper. I thought it was S until I asked him for the fifth times and he kept on saying it wasn't him. I finally believed him. Come to think of it, he is never good with words.
It was W who dedicated the message, of course. How...Err... What's that word again? I really don't know. To me, it's not a big deal. And I don't like having flowers as pressie. Not that I'm choosy but flowers are just flowers. How unmaterialistic.
Moi: I'm so sorry darling, I didn't get you anything
S: That's alright. Valentine's Day is meant to be for girls
How sweet.
That doesn't mean I'm heartless. Well, I loaned money to one of my girls just so that she could get her designer heels. She was smiling the whole afternoon.
I'll probably get their pressies later. Or maybe not because Valentine's Day is just well, flowers?
I have to share this wonderful news with everyone. Second mum is alright after the operation. She's been eating well too. I haven't got a chance to visit her yet but we did had a good talk over the phone. The breast cancer wasn't "cancerous" if I make any sense. Hurrah!
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