A whirlwind day is how I call it today. And ze whirlwind shall be compressed into Roman Numeric, no less. Si.
On to stuff, elsewhere : (i) Frolicked to Pavilion with le Lad A and Lad N. Met up with Lass I during her lunch break, helped selves with Ipoh Hor Fun as of the usual. Lass and I likey likey. Chitty chitty boom bang without letting time cutting in. Lass got back to work and lads and I went on with the next entertainment of craning neck with the front row laughing through 'Drag Me To Hell'. Sleaziest horror movie ever I tell you. (ii) Sipped through to Sg Wang for sister D's birthday present hunting with the unpleasant sight of zillions of young thingamajigs wrapped in checkered shirts, tights, big huge lenseless specs, flowery dress with slippers a la California beach, same old Topman shirts, sipping fags looking uber cool, and parading malls while marketing selves with pride and proud along side with the strong unnecessary vibe displaying the word 'Fit In' or 'I'm Cool' on selves foreheads. Hurm. I beg to differ. (iii) Miscommunications and misinformations led to misleading of selves away from Urbanscapes. Should have been there and I would have perused through racks of acid wash and vintage finds and who knows, I might even carry a bag or two on the way home. Demmit. Oh bloody well.
On to stuff, elsewhere : (i) Frolicked to Pavilion with le Lad A and Lad N. Met up with Lass I during her lunch break, helped selves with Ipoh Hor Fun as of the usual. Lass and I likey likey. Chitty chitty boom bang without letting time cutting in. Lass got back to work and lads and I went on with the next entertainment of craning neck with the front row laughing through 'Drag Me To Hell'. Sleaziest horror movie ever I tell you. (ii) Sipped through to Sg Wang for sister D's birthday present hunting with the unpleasant sight of zillions of young thingamajigs wrapped in checkered shirts, tights, big huge lenseless specs, flowery dress with slippers a la California beach, same old Topman shirts, sipping fags looking uber cool, and parading malls while marketing selves with pride and proud along side with the strong unnecessary vibe displaying the word 'Fit In' or 'I'm Cool' on selves foreheads. Hurm. I beg to differ. (iii) Miscommunications and misinformations led to misleading of selves away from Urbanscapes. Should have been there and I would have perused through racks of acid wash and vintage finds and who knows, I might even carry a bag or two on the way home. Demmit. Oh bloody well.
Last shout, HAPPY BLOODY BIRTHDAY YOU ANNOYING MONKEY WHOM I KNOW I LOVE DEEP DEEP DOWN!
My favourite two kiddos in the world.
Dinie Diyana, 12 years old, Pure Jinjang.
Hint : Monkey in Deep Blue Cardigan.
My favourite two kiddos in the world.Dinie Diyana, 12 years old, Pure Jinjang.
Hint : Monkey in Deep Blue Cardigan.
happy bufday dinie!!! comel la your sisters..
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