Update-o.
3rd April 2010
In Millenia Walk
Dad: (to mum) These restaurants *points to directory* are in the outdoor wing.
Mum: But that's on the ground floor...
Me: This IS the ground floor. -.-"
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What's the point of asking me what I want to eat when we're going to eat something I don't want to eat anyway?
We ate at some Aussie joint. Outback something. The servings were huge; I dabao-ed my food and ate it for dinner.
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Guess what:
Of all people, a saleslady offered me - ME - a perfume paper.
I was wearing my most guyish clothes too.
Weird person.
I. HATE. PERFUME.
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Bought a digital photography magazine. (It's more of a textbook than a magazine, but it's called a magazine anyway.) Damn good.
It's full of awesomeness. :)
