I should be happy.

I ought to be happy.

I need to be happy.

But why am I not happy for them?

I hope I drew blood from that.

Because I have the sudden rare urge to blog about yesterday.

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I woke up at 9.40am, then lazed around, before getting up to shower and brush my teeth.

Just at 11.30am, before I went to Dover to meet Larry, dad complained that my shorts were too short :\

Shorts then easy to change in and out of cosplay.

Tch. So I changed, and mrt-ed to Dover.

I WAS LATE BY 9 MINS.

And anyway, I met Larry, and we mrt-ed to Chinatown with Mel-chan.


We went shopping for cosplay at Chinatown Point, Pan-In-A-Box.

Mel couldn't afford her cosplay, and she asked us a strange question.

"Should I call my mum and get scolded, or should I not call my mum and not get scolded?"

-.- Aiyoh Mel ah.


I bought my ninja boots, Sakura dress (I still need the tight green shorts) and headband for $99

*faints*

Anyway, we went to Bugis to help Larry shop for clothes.

Then we heard there was a convention at Suntec, so we rushed there.

There was this strange guy in white armour, and Larry suggested sticking something up his ass.

o.o

Afterwards, we went to dunno-what-shop to help Larry buy t-shirts.

Mel good taste 8D She helped Larry carry his bag :o

All I did was to take the t-shirts from Mel and shove them into Larry's face.

And we had KFC for lunch.


Then we went to another dunno-what-shop to get pants for Larry.

He didn't buy them, but I observed something uber interesting when I sat down and Mel&Larry chose pants.

Mwarharhar. I even have a photo to prove it.

But I can't post it, because I stupidly went and showed Larry the photo I took of them and he growled in my face to "Better not blog this."

AWWWWW D:

Who votes I should put it up?

8D

Went to Chinatown today with Mel-chan and Larry/Cookeh.

I bought Sakura cosplay instead of Sasuke cosplay, because the Sasuke shirt was so darn friggin BIG.

And the Sakura cosplay is huge around the waist, I might have to alter it.

I also need to buy ninja equipment.

Oh, &, THE NINJA BOOTS ARE SUPERDUPER COMFY CAN.

8D

Shu Xian squished my left index finger ):

Mr M. didn't come today, so we had to do 2 storybanks but whatever. I'll do it during the weekend, along with the two chinese assessments I owe my dad because I asked for $50 from him to fund my cosplay.

I have around $100 now, probably not enough to buy the cosplay costume, hairspray, shoes, and ninja equipment.

I also have to get a haircut.

Screw this world. I've yet to complete my late Maths assignment which involves oh-so-darling histograms. The class is in chaos now, trying to rewrite poems.

If I don't hand it in by today, the teacher happily gives me demerits like candy on Halloween.

See? I hate my life. I need someone to jump down the Twin Towers with me.

Happehtween D':

THAT BUG FLEW IN AGAIN.

GET IT OUT GET IT OUT GET IT OUT GET IT OUT GET IT OUT

TTATT

I HATE BUGS

DIE BUG DIEEEEEE.

*grabs a tissue and squishes it*

Okay, we met our biology teacher. Also our red cross teacher.

DAMN FUNNY I TELL YOU.

8D

Ey, I'm lazy to blog about it. See Min did blog about it though. *points in a random direction*

I haven't finished my homework. Geez.

I've 20 newspaper articles, 2 book reviews, 4 RD reviews, and about the whole of chinese.

I wasn't paying attention in chinese class so I didn't know what was for chinese.

At most I ask help lor.

I'll scrape by.

I always do.

If I don't, I'll scrape my skin on the concrete ground around my void deck. Throw in a little blood and you're done.

Hm. What shall I blog about?

AHA. The Cathay trip. I refuse to blog about the Taiwan&HongKong trip because I have short-term memory loss.

Okay, since Shi Chun and Egg have blogged about the Cathay trip (THE MOVIE WAS FREAKIN SCARY AND GORY AND UGHH), I shall post random pictures from Taiwan.

:D

But sending pictures from my handphone to my laptop takes too much time. So I shall blog about my handphone.

My handphone is crappy.

Okay, about the time when Daddy went for his foot treatment for his 20 year-old wart. Yes, let me hear your "Ewwww"s and "Ughhh"s.

He stupidly went and cut a dent in his wart, to remove it of some liquid of whatever.

*pauses to hear people fainting of disgust*

So the nurse evened out the dent by cutting even more, and then she sprayed the liquid nitrogen right into the wart.

Hohoho.

And that's when Daddy took a cab home, limped up back to the house, and collapsed on his bed after taking off his shoes&socks and changing into home clothes.

Then he slept while I bought his dinner&lunch and bread and newspaper for him.

See? I was so worried that I skipped my lunch. Because I ate cookies&milk at 11 and couldn't be bothered to cook or go out to buy food again, not that I can actually cook without poisoning people anyway.

Then Daddy woke up and upon hearing that I skipped lunch, rushed to the kitchen to cook some instant noodles with veggies&egg for me :')

And he lazed on the couch watching UEFA Euro 2008 for the rest of the day o___o

You wish you had my dad.

*updates*

Here, I updated :D

Anyhoos, I'm back. Kiss my HK feet, people. I bought clothes but rah.

I'll blog about the trip some other time.

And yes,

I missed you all very much. <3