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Friday, November 9, 2007
i'm a huge believer in that fact that i'm Always jinxing myself. everytime i say smthg, the opposite happens like 10 mins later or like a few days later. and all i can do is kick myself in the ass, and wishing i kept my mouth shut!
for example. i was getting my nails done the other day, and the manicurist asked if i wanted to get my toes done, and i said No, it's okay cause they haven't chipped yet and the top coat hasnt lost its shine yet. next day, i look at my toes, and find that my big toe's chipped!
think it's coincidence? another example. i was having a verbal argument with my brother and he accused me of being broke. he would normally be right, but at that point in time, i actually had cash in my wallet, so i fought back and said i was richer than he was. next day, i'm paying for all these things that popped out of NO where, and bam! i was back being broke.
another time, my Grandma told me to be more careful or i'd fall and hrt myself. i reply her saying, I havent fallen in ever [okay, not since the start of the yr]. a couple of days later, i'm at school picking up smthg and i'm walking up the stairs and in a spilt second, i'm facing the fifth step face-down and owing to myself. adding to my embarrassment, a teacher is walking down and sees what happens. i thot laughing it off would be ALOT better than getting up as fast as i could and limping away like it never happened. so i told her it happened All the time and i'm used to it. later in the day, i'm back at home and it starts pouring. so i stupidly run towards the open window and soon enough, drop on my fat ass and slips on the rain that came in.
i think i would have totally hurt myself if it wasnt for the extra junk in my trunk.
AHAHHAHHHAHAHA.see what i mean? jinxing myself.
neways. it's been a while since i blogged.
Mummy arrived like, last Sat so we went to dinner at Vivo and had Thai. after dinner, we went to Lucky Plaza so my Mum could get a new mobile because, get this: she dropped her last mobile into the airplane's toilet AS it was flushing cause there was slight turbulence and her bag fell sideways and the mobile slipped right out and fell in!
ahahahahhahahahahahahah, i cracked up so so bad when she told me of her mobile's "Tragic Death", as she described it.
on Sunday, i did jack. and it was amazing. you get up late, do crap around the house, realise 10 hrs flew by while you toosh is on the couch with the laptop on your lap, and the TV is on playing reruns of the limited shows E! has.
i did slightly more on Monday.
i got my hair cut, and thannnn. went to dinner at Sushi Tei with Hitomi+Jessica.
ohmygoddddd, it has seriously been like, for-fkn-ever since i last saw both of them.
it was like, really good to catch up and everything (:
Tuesday, i went to school in the morning where the unfortunate fall happened.
later, i met Mo and we had Subway, and what do you know, we were told to wait for the bloddy bread again. ugh. on a happier note, we also saw Stardust.
OH.MY.GOD. apart frm the classic Disney Princesses' stories, Stardust is the BEST Happily Ever After Story.
compared to like, Narnia or like Pan's whatever, Stardust is really really really good.
the whole movie like came to this climax and i kept grabbing Mo with so much excitement.
but like, it's SOOOO good! i loveddddd it.
ahahahahhahaha, Mo was so funny. she was like, You know the last movie i saw was I Know Who Killed Me? automatically, i started laughing because the first thing that hits me when i think about I Know Who Killed Me is the scene where Dakota meets Aubrey's boyfriend for the first time, and she's missing her one leg, and i turned and asked Chanel why she didn't have her fake leg on, and she replied saying, Because it's upstairs charging.
AHAHHAHAHAHAHA. ohmygod, i'm like cracking up again.
whatever.
I had lunch at Sushi Tei again with Maryanne onnnnn, Wednesday.
LOL, "ohmygod! Serena van der Woodsen would wear this!"
mary is like, SO SUPER cuteeee.
we did loads of shopping. well, she did, and i was so depressed i didn't try on anymore clothes after i tried on this one dress and i swore i looked like a beach whale.
after work ended, Holly came down and met us since she was going to Slumber the same night.
after some time of serious People Watching, both Ailin+Ravinder rocked up, and Holly+I left town for our Soup Dinner.
LOL!
we get home and i tempt Holly with sweets my Mum brought back frm the Philippines.
she gives in, but barely. i ended up having too many and feel like puking, with Holly sniggering.
the basic rule of a Sleepover is you dont actually Sleep. Holly didnt play by the rules and arund 3ish, we were preparing to go to bed.
ohmygodddddddd.
Holly is SOOO retarded. i'll elaborate.
we were on Facebook, and going through the Superlatives.
holly: like three ppl have voted me to "Most Likely To Stare at a Box of OJ Because it Said to Concentrate". What's OJ?
me: Orange Juice. Duh.
holly: oh. but i don't get it. what does it mean Concentrate?
me: um. like you know Concentrated Orange Juice?
holly: huh?
me: you know how they have Concentrate Orange Juices? it's like, a description of the juice. but you actually concentrate on the box.
holly: oh.... ... OH!! hahahahahahaha.
me: oh. my. god
that was before we went to bed.
in the morning, Holly turned the TV on to Discovery Travel & Living, a channel i never watch unless Miami Ink is on, but apparantly, Holly is a big fan.
ads of this show about how mothers can give birth to 4- 8 babies at a time kept repeating.
we somehow started talking about Adoption.
me: do you know how ppl like, choose the children they want to adopt?
holly: i'm sure you can browse children up for adoption on the internet now.
so, Holly+I googled adoption since we're both big baby fans. LOL.
we first googled "Adoption". the search came back really wide.
we narrowed it down to "Adopt a baby" and the searches were more defined.
me: try like, "adoptachild.com"
somehow we found ourselves on some adoption site with pictures of children up for adoption in America.
holly: i'll click on LA.
and the pictures came up with like kids aged around 15- 17 yr olds.
holly: what? we want to adopt babies, not 16 yr olds! why cant these kids like, get a job?
we than, narrowed our search to Singapore only and we actually found infants up for adoption.
ohmygoddddd. they were SO super cuteeeee. like, i cant explain how much i LOVEEEE babies. they're the most beautiful things everrrrrrr.
so we were reading the description on why the baby was up for adoption, and one read smthg along the lines of: mother had to give this baby up and she was in financial difficulty and father is a married man who does not wish to acknowledge her.
holly: ... father married a man- OHMYGOD. they father is gay!
me: what? HOLLY. THE FATHER IS A MARRIED MAN!
holly: OHHHHHHH.
see what i mean.
holly called Bubbles a sheep.
holly acts the dog lover.
CHANTAL, out.
xoxo