This Is The Moment

This Is The Moment

I had a pretty swell day yesterday.

Sis had a little space at the Woodlands Civic Centre to promote her children apparels and books, so i went down there to kaypoh and lelong a bit for her. There were so many fancy little stalls there that sold cute stuff and i saw this big hair clip that i really, really liked (y'know the kind that u use to stick into your hair when you bun it up?). It was silver with a lilac flower in the middle and it was really pretty. Dad offered to buy it for me but when i found out it costs 12 bucks, i totally freaked out. 12 BUCKS FOR SOMETHING YOU STICK IN YOUR HEAD!? That's madness.

It was a bad choice that i didn't get the clip, because i spent the whole afternoon indulging in retail therapy and blew a few hundred bucks *gasps*. My bad, but i really, really needed to pamper myself after all the shit that happened to me recently. I got mostly bimbo stuffs like bags and makeup, as well as 2 brand new CDs. Dad and Mum rang me after awhile and told me to meet them at Tian Poh. Jewellery time. I'm not really a jewellery girl unless they're gifts from special people, but Mum insisted i chose a cross because i haven't worn one for a long time. I fancied one that's twirly with like a little diamond flower in the centre (hard to explain la), which is unlike the conventional, stiff, symmetrical kinda cross. Plus, it's looks so much like the tattoo i wanna have! BUT i didn't end up getting it cos it costs a bomb and Mum and Dad have already spent a lot on me...for my tuition fees, medical bills and shit. It's not fair for me to splurge like that although they keep telling me it's alright and they haven't pampered me for a long time. That is so NOT TRUE! They pamper me every single day :) I feel so loved......

Went down to the esplanade in the evening to watch the fireworks as well as to catch the gig. I totally missed the fireworks cos i was running so fucking late. An old friend of mine sms-ed me to tell me about the fireworks he saw while he was driving along ECP. Me and him watched fireworks together years ago and he just sorta thought of me at that moment. It's nice to know you're fondly remembered (eh, like i died or what) by people sometimes. Heh. Well at least someone saw the beautiful 'works! Such a bummer that i missed it cos i was so looking forward to it!

I sat through the second set. It was some weird shit but refreshing and intriguing. I'd never be able to pull off something like that. I'm so outta touch i can only play elevator-style Richard Clayderman now! Tamade (*******)! Chloe says i'm getting louder and cruder by the day because i hang out with her too much. Hahaha. She said i'm supposed to be sweet and demure and soft-spoken. Rubbish la! Haha.

Later at night, we trashed talked, ranted, raved and hung out AND i totally forgot i was cashless (because of the shopping spree)! Thank God someone was kind enough to send me home in a cab and i didn't have to resort to showing my legs tootsie-style just to get a ride home! Haha! BUT (another but), i realised i didn't bring my keys out when i reached home and hence i had to ring the doorbell at that ungodly hour. Chester started barking like a crazy dog and i had to scold him from outside the door ("Enough! Stop it!!"). Then i heard Dad echoing the same thing from inside the house ("Enough! Stop it!!"). Chester's a really obedient pup and did as we told him. Dad opened the door for me, sleepy eyes and chided me for being so forgetful and waking the whole neighbourhood up (As if!!). Ok la, my bad my bad.

It's uncanny how people around me are also facing the same shitty situation as i am now. T'is weird and pathetic. What IS the world coming to now?

OH YAH, and i finally met up with Pauline too! Pauline from my primary school! My true-blue-baby-i-love-you friend!!! She's still the same. Very pretty, bubbly and cute. AND she remembered me at last, but as the fat chick in Primary 1 Daisy with fucking fierce Mrs. Seah! Haha!