CASE 1
Anyway, abt my stupid cam, well before i actually went back to the shop to demand an exchange and stuff i went to the Canon show room at Funan to check with the ppl there whether it was "normal" for the screen to be like tt. Seems tt it was~ so i kinda try to explain to them the reasons for being panicky and stuff (coz of the px and got it from Sim Lim). Aft sayin my thanks~ moi went away aft dazzling them wif moi's wunderful, yellow teeth smile b4 makin my way up to Challenger to look at some cases for moi's cam.
So there i was, happily walkin walkin walkin.... lalallala~ when Tadah! I saw a MIRROR~ yes. wat's so exciting abt a mirror right?! well, miss lim here had a rather ominous feelin abt myself. so went up mirror smile and ARGH!!!!! CHILLI STUCK ON MY FRONT TOOTH (or rather the tooth beside it) well well~ damage done~ shall not return to Canon ShowRoom at Funan IT Mall.
Thanks dad for chilli noodle.
CASE 2
Lalalala~ listen to the rhythm of the falling rain~~~ pitter patter~ yup was raining raining raining~ n it was lunch time need to help aprents buy lunch at canteen so being the "filial" daughter tt i am i went to the canteen lah!
dan guess wat?! SLIPPED right infront of canteen main entrance landed on one side of moi's knees PAIN man! now is blue-black~ sobz~ need pretend not pain~ lallalal~ continue walkin into canteen to buy food. note tt NO ONE offered to help~ *sad* but all Uncles so no thanks. hahaha~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Well, nuff of weird stuff.Intro you all to webbie go read go read~ steal from ZY http://outpostnine.com/editorials/teacher.htmlMUZ read k!! supposed to amuse. can read when free or stressed. Highly recommended.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Bought TOTORO stamp pad. Sooo00000oooo CUTE!!!! well recently been helpin parents wif removin the place. major move not done but it'll be soon. coz we movin from bigger place to *much* smaller place, was required to THROW many old stuff away *read: cargo unsold for past 20-30 yrs* so well can expect my father's pain when he'll be throwin away $$...aiyah~ wat to do? no place... anyway old things dun go new and better stuff dun cum right? hahahha~ but dun you all think tt sometimes throwin away old stuff acts as a form of theraphy? watdaya think?