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back-to-school + christmas :D
Thursday, December 25, 2008
10:08 AM
I am so freaking excited/nervous/happy.
:O
First off: MERRY CHRISTMAS! (and a Happy Nuu Year :D)
Yey!
But the library's closed so in the morning when my brother and I went there, we could only return books - which is sad.
And by the way, right now, my brother is being stupid (more than usual). He's torturing my dahling Viver D: 'cos I won't let him use the computer. He used it in the morning, and now it's my turn. I won't give my hour up, no matter what he does or says. I will save my darling! D:
-saving (rescue) in progress-
Yey; saved-slash-rescued! Now Viver is uh, exploring the keyboard.
I chase my brother out of the room (using violence. I know that say Violence Is Not An Option, which I sometimes-agree with, on account that my brother is perpetually being obnoxious, really, inviting me to treat-him-violently-or-he-wouldn't-get-The-Message. Rest of the time, I completely agree with Violence Not Being An Option :D)
OK I digress again -_- Start from this afternoon. My mother decided (yes! -throws confetti-) to fulfil some of the wishes on my Back-To-School (Wish)list :D
It's a (Wish)list because the items on the list are extravaganza! :O
OK fine that was grammatically incorrect but whatever. Anyways, items on said list:
Sidenote: I was reaching for the mouse just now and I grabbed Viver! ._. Wahaha!
1. clean bag (I wanted 'new', but that was gonna be way over-budget, making this (Wish)list a Wishlist D: So yeeeeah, my nice bag, only cleaner :D)
2. new pencilcase (:O)
3. new wallet (omygawdness THE WALLET SHOP! -hyperventilates-)
4. new stationery (never-ending supply of G2s, etc. etc.)
And that was it! Seriously lor. And OK, I definitely get my clean bag :D And today my mother brought me (and the rest of my nuclear family, of course) to AMK Hub! 'Cos she thought she saw a The Wallet Shop there or something.
Woot!
I remember going there, like, last year (?) or something.
Anyway, AMK Hub via MRT (ladeeda).
Seriously, lots of walkwalkwalking :O
Which means I get much-required exercise (thanks to my fondness of lazing around during the holidays -sinks into ground in shame-), but which also means uh, tired legs.
-nods head-
First we explored the first storey, which was packed with a Holiday Crowd, not-an-unnatural-mass-exodus. Holiday Crowds are naturally large. So today, we spent some time 'excuse-me'ing. The rest of the time, we kept an eye out for The Wallet Shop.
After 10 minutes of unsuccessful searching, my father finally spotted a counter and brisk-walked there to ask the counter-person where the wallet shop is.
The counter-person in question directed us to the third floor, and so lalala we went to the third floor, only to find NO THE-WALLET-SHOP, though yes, there was a wallet shop. This was deeply untoey D: because The Wallet Shop rocks my socks off :D
The wallet shop that the counter-person mentioned was someshop called Wallet Linc (?) or something. And although it does stock several nice wallets etc., it just wasn't my style.
Like. I'm gonna be using the wallet and the pencilcase for my entire secondary school life (at least 2 years) so I should get one that I like, non?
Unfortunately, after browsing the entire array of shops on level three, I found no satisfactory wallets.
Although OP was cool.
In the end, I got very disappointed in myself and got stuck in what Mr. P6 English would say, a Moral Dilemma.
Though not very Moral-ly and more Dilemma-y. The conflict: wanting to please parents (I distinctly heard them discuss my fussiness etc. etc.) and myself (I can't help being fussy, can I?). So the question; should I just get the nicest wallet or a wallet I really really like?
In the end, after lots of more-walking, I decided to go back to OP (OP! Ocean Pacific is completely kuhl (I got this form of spelling from a shop called uh, Kuhl Concept(s) (?)))
Sidenote: Lots of brackets :O
Anyway, pencilcase was a nice-ish black thingy with enough space for aforementioned endless-supply-of-G2s etc. Said black thingy also has a blaring 'Ocean Pacific' (typical -_-) in scrawly font and pink (pink :O) over a silvery mass of scribbles/brushspam.
Cool, I thinks. Although the silver was more of a uh, dirty white? (sounds weird like that :O but honestly it's kinda OK :D) and there was Glitter.
The wallet was a black thingy as well (I like black lor! :D), with some weird pink-and-white floral-heart on the front, and OP (as. usual) on the back (thankfully with a width of less than five centimetres).
The more I look at them, the more I like them. The reason why I bought the wallet was 'cos I thought it would look damn cool :D with an iron-on fabric tape thingy on it, stating some french phrase like Bonjour (fine, this is more of a word) or Excusez Moi (woot!).
Like in The Wallet Shop (ah!) last time, I saw this Really Cool wallet with a lady drawn on and a speech bubble saying Excusez Moi :D
When I say it like that it might not seem brilliant, but it really IS (at least I think :D).
Ohmygawd now I'm rambling/ranting -_- D: What happened to my Singlishy, light-hearted style!? Ohmygawd I do not want to sound like Ariel, ahhhhhhhh!
Ahh!!
Anyway. After buying the stuff, we ate at Fish and Co. :D I didn't care much about this even though I normally dislike eating fish, 'cos I've got a blocked nose and can't taste anything anyway lor! :D But the fries were superb, as much as blocked-noses go.
Heh. After eating, homeward we went!
Ladeeda! -pictures myself in MRT doing supposed calf exercises, much to my mother's amusement-
After we got out from the MRT, my brother and I raced. This led to a rather unfortunate, not to mention tres embarrasssing, event which I shall explain:
My mother was in front of me when I rushed to the ticket machines, and I changed my mind about which ticket machine to go through, split-second-ly. This meant that I had to cut into the way of a highly unfortunate person, and worse still, I actually karate-chopped him (unintentionally hor! I was flailing my arms as I ran, for some reason ._., and I accidentally hit him lor!). This resulted in moi, hurriedly passing through the open-close-barriers, while shouting at the top of my lungs to my brother, "I hit the old man at the back leh howww!"
And then when I finally passed, all thoughts of the race banished, I grabbed my mother's arm and looked back again, only to notice 1. the man in question was not old. Middle-aged maybe, but Not Old 2. the man in question was staring at me in a half-angry-half-shocked expression, his eyes bulging, expression somewhat like :O
Now that was not good at all. I realised he would probably come over to punch me so I instinctively slunk under the protection of my mother, my own eyes bulging, expression somewhat like D:
Walkwalkwalk home, all the while likely boring my mother with tales of how pretty the wallet would look with EXCUSEZ MOI stamped on it.
Sidenote: OHMYGAWD WHY IS MDM. P6 CHINESE EMAILING ME?! -hyperventilate-
OK. Home.
:DSidenote: Ohmygawd luckily hor she only emailed some Christmas greeting. Phew.
Shortly after reaching home, my sister literally slapped me with a fish, albeit a fish-shaped brochure-thingy from Fish and Co. D:
I spent the rest of the time from then to now watching the Weekday 5.30 Channel 8 show, which is nice.
Then I got on the computer to blog, beating my brother, literally and figuratively.
Adios! I would post a picture of kyute Cookie (baby hamster :D) on a plushie snowman I snapped a few weeks ago, if I could. Cookie, now, has a weird mark on his fur, closely resembling an eyebag, with allows me to easily distinguish him from the rest, apart from the male anatomy.

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