Head Over Heels, Heart Before Head.

17 September 2008 Wednesday, September 17, 2008

am tired. had a long, long day. trying to look for my dream shirt the whole day, but failed miserably which i have to go to topshop to buy that damn shirt. totally drowning in disappointment. sigh. got to take my shower. double sigh.

didn't go to school. didn't go to school the whole week except monday because i had accounts. i wonder what theothergirlfriend would say when she meets me. i promised her i would come to school every day to study additional mathematics. haha. will tell you her reaction next week. if i remember, that is.

was supposed to celebrate bernard's birthday, but dad was busy. so bernard took this advantage to go out with his friends to celebrate his birthday in sunway lagoon and mom and i left for jusco for shopping. i put on a black tee and a skirt, carrying black and white converse handbag in a pair of black wedges.

warning, yet another campose moment. okay. the whole blog is about me camposing. BERNARD WASN'T THERE OKAY. and i didn't want to campose with mom. so shuttap. ;)

my newly shaped eyebrow which i love so much. ;P

precious was literally just standing there, looking at me camposing. haha.

was starving, but mom insisted on trying some clothes as we passed by some awesome shops. so was waiting for her to be done. jusco genda sucks. leisure mall genda rocks. saw some awesome clothes in leisure mall genda the other day and jusco genda has all, erm, fugly clothes.

marched ourselves to the food area for lunch. bumped into aunt janet and uncle fishball. was literally crushed because i thought that we could have our momanddaughter day. mmm. whatever. moving on. we marched ourselves to iforgottheshop'sname for lunch. saw bernard's friend. uncle fishball was finishing our leftovers. so aunt janet, mom and i headed to shops, leaving him alone. was drowning in boredom as aunt janet and mom talking their way through. i can't believe i am saying this, but shopping was, erm, bloody boring.

no, this is not the dream shirt i was talking about. well, it does look like this, but there is something wrong with this damn shirt and i just don't know what it is.

i swear, the best place to take pictures is fitting rooms. :D

the ladies were done with, erm, shopping. we passed by this sellingallsortsofmachines shop. mom forked out thousand bucks on this horse riding machine thing because of dad. wanted to buy this head massage machine thing, but that is for stressed people. haha. hmmm.

the head massage machine thing. :D yes, i know it is blur. well, the fucking seller kept looking.

mom and i sent aunt janet home.

i loveydovey this picture. :)

we were back at our place. was watching television with bernard. had our usual wednesday dinner, porridge. so was fulled. and, and, and mom had to break the ice and insisted on going to pasar malam right after i ate. hmmm. bummer.

pasar malam was okay. bought a pair of leopard skin slipper and two, one black and one white baby milo tees. :D i love baby milo. :) mom bought a lot of food for dad and andrew.

went back home. was pigging out on the delicious hot dogs. x rubbing tummy. x yummeh. :) the total satisfaction of all time. :)

Yours truly.

I am Carmen and cool to meet you, you good looking motherfucker. :D Okay. Let's get to business. I am sorry to say this, but I am self center which explains why most of the pictures in this blog are me, myself and I. :D Oh, and I love to do silly faces. :)

Forever Loves.