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Wednesday, December 21, 2005 @ 11:32 am
I know I'm being a brat by saying this, but I just simply have to.. shopping is tiring!
one thing I have against shopping is the lighting. I dunno why, but the lighting in shopping centres just makes me feel all giddy. hence, I'm now typing this with the room spinning around me. whoa... and no, I'm not on drugs.
fang came to my place bright & early. ok, it was 9+, but to someone who sleeps at 3 something 4 am, that's considered bright & early. haha. walked to the salon where she finally got to wash her hair after 3 days of icky suffering. oh well, I went through it when I did my rebonding, so haha, I understood her plight. she felt so relieved to finally get a wash. she also persuaded me to get a trim, which I did. now, my hair's all thin and the fringe is short & kid-like. hahaha. no more rock chick look already!!! sad sad. but fang likes the new hair-do. mom exclaimed it was UGLY. dad? well, he says it's nice. woot. 2 against 1.
after a cab ride to pp, I finished up my x'mas shopping & met up with dad to go to landmark mall. apparently, he wasn't planning on getting me a laptop (aww.. shucks!) but wanted to look for an fm modulator for his mp3s. yes, mp3s. he's got this cute sony one & a creative zen micro. I tell you, my father is more hip than me. but my ipod 40G wins hands down. mwahahaa. okok, anyways, we went to this music shop where dad spent some time with a salesman about some casio keyboard. dad wanted to pick up keyboarding since a long time ago, but he simply has no time. there was this other sales dude who was uh, asking a bit too many personal questions.

'Amoi duduk mana?' (I can't stand guys calling me that. ergh!)
'Pelangi.' (I wanted to lie and say skudai.. but it's advent season...)
'Ohhh. dekat saja la..' (right. that was so necessary for you to know, mr salesman.)


fang with straight hair playing the keyboard. I took some unflattering photos of her when she was getting her hair done, but I love her too much to publish it. all stalkers and admirers can bribe me at their own risk. =)

dad dropped both of us off at pp again where we had lunch & searched for my black dress for x'mas eve and my cousin's wedding dinner. mum joined us before we made a decision. haha. I think she didn't trust me that much to get a dress myself. oh wells, I'm gonna be decked out in black from head to toe. hee. should be interesting. ;) but, am still looking out for black ballet flats with strings and all as seen in the helena video.

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