Abigail and I, partners in crime!
[ 11:33 PM ]
HAHAHA. Yes, I just have to update my blog. Why?
CAUSE I WENT OUT WITH THE OH-SO-AWESOME ABIGAIL TODAY YO!
Met at Little India to visit my poor friend, Shannen. Oh, and just a little side note to the NEW PAPER, her name is SHANNEN. Not SHANNON. D:
We went there, saw her for a minute, said a short prayer and wrote her a note. (: Then Abby and I headed off to catch a movie titled
Cape No. 7 . We went into the theater with both our hands holding the exact same thing: A jumbo hot dog and a drink. :D I was hungry then, even though I ate a bowl of porridge at 12 noon. By the way, I LOVE MUSTARD!
I finished mine way before her, despite the fact that she said that she was hungrier than me. HAHAH. Then she was annoyed by the fact that I can eat so much and still look thin. Like, what the heck, I am so not skinny. Have you really LOOKED at me?
The movie featured two females by the name Tomoko. One of them who is a model but ended up working as a translator, while the other one was a 80 year old whose daughter worked at the hotel as a housekeeper and was found smoking in Tomoko's(the model/translator) bathroom while cleaning.
Most of the movie was about the 80 year old Tomoko and her lover, who wrote 7 love letters and kept them in a really nice black box with gold colour traditional designs on it along with a picture of her when she was young, standing at the beach. She was smiling, and her smile was so innocent, so pure, so full of youthful-ness and joy. (:
The letters were being read throughout the whole movie. Those wonderfully beautiful words, kept and preserved in brown envelopes, sealed with undying love.
'Are you looking forward to see the rainbow?'
Anyhoo, after the movie, we went walking around aimlessly in Plaza Singapura. Call it window shopping, if you want to. While we were looking at clothes, Abby suddenly held some up to me to see how I looked like in it. She kept saying that it was nice and that I'm skinny and stuff. D:I know you are just saying that to make me feel happy yo. ;D
Next, we went to Faceshop and Abby bought me a bottle of nail polish. That nice dark blue one. No glitters please. That's too SHINee. XD It was a Christmas present. Yes, I can be contented with such small things. :D
Later, we somehow found ourselves at Times and started looking at books, you know,
Twilight and books written by Jodi Picoult. After which we went looking at those very adorable, very small and very expensive stuff, HAHAH. Followed by the very pretty yet expensive scrap booking materials.
MRT. BUS + MUSIC. HOME sweet home. :)
I felt rather unwell and wanted to puke while on the MRT though. I blame the perfume section that we walked past earlier on. While I was showering, the smells of dozens and dozens of perfumes were still stuck in my mouth and my stomach. I honestly hate walking though the perfume section. No, I do love perfumes, but not too many at a go. I have this really nice one in a small adorable pink bottle but it has only a few drops left. The bottle is about 3 to 5cm long?
I know, it's small.
Well, that's about it. My fun time with Abby ended at 630. D: All good things must come to an end some way or another.
HAHAHA. Almost forgot. I watched Golden Bell Challenge on KBS world! Today's episode was very entertaining! However, there we no dares this week Two fridays back the dare was to do the
Nobody dance on the next episode, while last friday's dare was to do the
I'm Crazy chair dance! :D While watching it I was painting my nails, I told Abby and she called me a Bimbo. D:
Here's a conversation between Hui Qi, Cynthia and I last Sunday.
HQ: I find painting nails so ma fan.
HQ: Why do you want to paint your nails anyway?
M: Because I want my nails to look pretty! <3C: *starts laughing*
C: I'm laughing at you, not with you!
Then we all laughed and she continued with her story. Then she said something which I forgot that made me say this to her.
M: I'm laughing with you, not at you!C: Woah, she learns fast!
Yay me! I've used that sentence quite a number of times, so yeah. HAHAH. Anyhoo, my nails are kind of screwed. So, I'm in desperate need of nail polish remover now. What do you expect form someone who painted her nails with colour for the first time? However, I didn't screw it up THAT much. I just went off a little. A LITTLE! Still, I SERIOUSLY NEED THE REMOVER. The Vampire Red one was spoilt. It was all sticky, so I had no choice but to paint Champagne over it.
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