Today morning was shoppingish! First ate breakfast at Causeway Point ('cos my mother didn't want to buy home... 'cos my mother
believes in walking and not being lazy and somethings like that ._. I could go on a lot about what my mother
believes in, but I shall not). Yeah then walked around buying... shampoo -.- and erh, daily necessities (
okay I know this sounds really suspicious like we're buying *tissue paper* like that but we were not! At all!). Buying daily necessities such as Toblerone chocolate and bread :D
Okay so after a bit of buying daily necessities we uh, tried finding my brother's belated birthday present (with my brother tagging along -.- he wants a yoyo. Yoyos, anyone?) and my classmates' (belated) birthday presents :D Then, my mother suddenly decided that my father's handkerchiefs were tattered and torn (although they look quite normal ._.) and
IT WAS OF UTMOST IMPORTANT LIFE OR DEATH to buy new handkerchiefs at
John Little.
Yeah :D so we went to John Little and found a lot of ties, cuff links, boxers, briefs, erm, etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. but not handkerchiefs.
Frustrated, my brother decided to prod a random salesperson (who was arranging erh, boxes of male undergarments ._.) and shout very loudly, "Handkerchiefs where!" o.o
Then the person pointed in
direction A.
(at this point in term a pictorial guide might be necessary)
There :D
So we walked to A, where there were things like electric fans, chocolate and a variety of bedsheets .___. yes! I was busy near the fans (like. Looking at my hair flying around ._.) while my brother and mother attempted (and failed) at their search for handkerchiefs. So my brother asked another salesperson (more politely -.-) and she pointed in
direction B.
-_-
So we walked (again -.-) to direction B, and after a bit of pointless looking, my mother went to ask yet another salesperson
WHERE THE HANDKERCHIEFS WERE. Okay so this salesperson pointed to
direction C :D
And we found the handkerchiefs! :D! Hahaha I know so anti-climatic :D yey so my mother was carefully holding up around two boxes of handkerchiefs and comparing them one by one for about twenty times before coming to a decision -_- I was holding onto a shelf (which I thought was you know, nailed down) and it suddenly slid out of the position it was in O.O (I was like... "omgz this so fun
ZOMG!") Then I pirouetted back to a standing position :D
Me:(on second thought I will not waste more time drawing circles and lines on Paint -_-)
Yes oh so my mother and brother went to the cashier and pay. I went there in time to hear a most .___.-conversation! :D!
Brother: You and papa should have a hand-to-hand talk. (what? I've no idea why. I think it's something to do with the patterns of handkerchiefs or something like that)
Mother: A what talk o.o? It's not hand-to-hand.
Brother: Err okay then a mouth-to-mouth talk.
Mother: O.O
Me: Mouth-to-mouth how to talk -.-
Yey I shall end this lame post and go off for dinner :D adios.
