LiFe oF gUohU|...cHp 53
Having nth to do at home, my mum dragged me out to carrefour at suntec to shop for a new cabinet for my room... duhx... y ask me to shop with her when my opinions are nt taken? am so pissed out todae. could have lazed at home for a full day but was dragged to suntec.... sian day todae... It is either tt my mum had been going out too often in a car or she suddenly 4got how to board the train todae. she din noe how to use her ez link card k!!! duhx... hhaaha... n she kept on reminding me tt i lost my ez-link card on the train the other day... so pissed off... all mum = nag???? arh!!! shopping at suntec was NUF. my aunt joined us... i was lyk the only teen among them... din mind being the carrier for them... carrying all the grocceries for them... ok, at least we went to shop for my cabinet... here's how the conversation goes...
me:" i tink this one looks gud... the best i've seen in the store todae."
mum:" ok, i'll consider. now lets' go look at the one i have in mind."
aunt:" ok lar... looks so common leh...", walked off with my mum...
over at the other side whr my mum's choice is.
mum:" see, this looks perfect for you room."
aunt:"alrite la... but i tink IKEA one is nicer."
mum:" ya loh."
me:" i tot i say the other one? beside this is carrefour, nt IKEA, i tink by the time we go IKEA next time, 10 years pass le."
mum:" ya la ya la, u always tink u rite le... i tink this one looks gud. i go ask for measuring tape."
*mum went off to look for tape with aunt.
*both returned.
mum : " too big leh... how to fit in the car to carry home?"
aunt : " ya loh.. dun wan la. we go other funiture store next time."
*both went off le... to look at groceries...
conclusion: i was damn pissed k... y ask me to come out to look for my cabinet when she's the one deciding? i wad lyk askin her to gimme a budget to look for the cabinet myself already... duh... hate it when my opinions are nt taken. damn bloody pissed todae...
In the end, bought s$19.85 worth of groccies when we can get them from the fairprice 200m away from my house. Especially tt comb of banana. i ate the whole bunch at the coffeebean outlet when we stopped for dere for dinner.
my dinner:
1 ice mocha,
1 chicago cheesecake
1 comb of banana ( ard 8 or 9)
so pissed off...
all because i din wan to carry them home.
now i noe y my dad din wan to come.
y my brothers fake taking a afternoon nap/
stupid me was dragged to go because i was gaming.
damn...
during the train i was more pissed off...
at bugis stop... 6 foreign worker board. of diff nationality. i could tell they were foreigner... i wasn't a racist k... but here was wad they did... whey raised their hands to hang on to the handles for support. they were wearing sleeveless. they SMELL after a day of work... i was btwn 2 of them... they were tall... 180+++... it wasn't tt i was short k.. i could breathe using my mouth... no prob...afterall it wasn't tt fault tt they smell... after a day of work... but in a squeezy train... i was carryin the s$19.80 of groccies excluding the bananas... my head lyk lyk facing directly at their armpit k... THEIR HAIRY ARMPIT TT STINKS!!! 2 of them!!! i almost din make it back alive!!! all the way from bugis to simei stop!
conclusion: i DON'T lyk ppl who wear sleeveless, ( big minus if it is the super hairy kind), smells after a day's work ppl on a congested MRT...
conclusion of todae's entry... BIG BAD DAY... which probably affect my style of writing todae.... maybe coz of the stint tt still haunts me.... ARRHHH... scary...
