Well hello dick heads! It's been some time since i have updated properly, so here i am. I'm just lucky to be breathing still. I never thought i would survive today.
Today, my mother dragged me to geylang. Actually yesterday ar because 2 o'clock in the morning already. But whatever. I was suppose to be studying for my exams on Monday but, my mother literally dragged me to geylang today. And man, i HATE it. If you know me well enough, you would already know that i hate crowds. I hate crowded places. I HATE places with ALOT of people. Yes, let me repeat it again, I HATE CROWDS.
I was freaking out in the taxi when i saw how crowded Geylang was. But too bad, there was no way of turning back. Being in a subconscious state, i manage to survive the day. My mom brought a few clothes for my brother first because his was cheap and easy to choose from. He is not the picky type of person, where else i was. Mom brought him like 4 pieces of clothes. Genuinely speaking, i wasn't jealous. I couldn't care less of owning a 'Baju Kurong'(traditional costume). Being a fussy person as i am, i took some time to find my baju kurong. And everytime i came across the one that i wanted, i would ask how much it cost. And if it exceeds $40 i wouldn't buy it. Then i came across this Kebaya(yet another traditional costume) and i really like it. And it cost $56++. I said no to it. My mom was pissed alright. She said it was an OK price. OK price?! I almost got into an agrument with my mom about buying something expensive that i'll probably gonna wear it once or twice.
Then, my mom brought me to this shop and ask me to try on this particular baju kurong. I was quite pleased with it but i had an issue of choosing the colour of the baju kurong. My cousin told me to get the white one, while my mother told me to get the blue one. But i sticked to one colour, black. Then as usual, i asked my mother the cost of the baju kurong. But she tired changing the subject and told me to wait outside. When she already paid for it, i asked how much it was and i was damn shocked when she said $90. $90 leh! Wah, i seriously felt guilty buying that baju kurong. But my mom kept saying it's ok. OK?! $90 is not NOT ok, ok!
Imagine how many things i can spent with that $90. Walau! i wish i could return the baju kurong and get the money back. Still, my mother insist on buying another baju kurong. After that $90 baju kurong, how could i want to buy another one?! I kept refusing everytime she tried to make me buy another one. So what if i only have one baju kurong, i don't care. I'm not a huge fan of baju kurong. Wah, i seriously feel bad buying that damn expensive baju kurong.
Ok, enough about the baju kurong and back to the part of me hating huge crowds. As we all know, Geylang will forever be packed with people. And when it comes to these kind of situation, people may get selfish and fucking rude. And i can't tolerate people who are rude. It really pisses me off when people accidentally pushed me without saying sorry and continued walking with thier nose up high. Wah, damn arrogant! Some even gave the 'what the fuck,bitch?!' look. Tsk tsk tsk. The nerves of some people.
When it got worse and people just wont give way, i literally started to push them. I'm too tired to elaborate on that. Overall, i'm just glad i manage to survive today. And i would rather kill myself if i were to go to Geylang again. Yes, i hate Geylang THAT much.
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Oh great, i lost another of my favourite guitar pick.
DAMN! I have no idea how many times i have lost my picks.
And i still hate myself for losing my lucky 13 guitar pick my brother brought me.
Best guitar pick EVER.
Right...
I'm gonna turn myself in now.
Got alot to study tomorrow.
DAMN IT!
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