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Thursday, March 19, 2009

Okay, talking about yesterday yesterday.
The hotel was really what i didn't expect. No, no i didn't expect it to be some big luxurious mansion, but you know must have 'style' right ? Yeah then when i walked in, in my eyes, just a simple ordinary hotel hiding around worn-out suburbs. Really unbelievable. Sigh. Fotunately i didn't have to stand the sight of the rooms till afternoon. So, the two families went off to the nearest shopping centre. We had to walk through disgustingly gruesome roads where there were mud piles just waiting for people's shoes to sink in. Eew, and my shoe did. Anyway, finally we reached Mahkota something. It was a regular okay mall. Stomachs grumbling adults rushed to Secret Recipe to eat. The kids just followed, and i didn't want to eat. But in the end, i couldn't refuse the temptation of black pepper chicken rice and gobbled down a few bites. Later, mum, aunt and i went to Vincci to shoe shop. Mum bought a fabulously evening wear shoe. Poor Mitchell and Daryl, who had to follow their mum like dogs on a leash. Nah, just kidding. Reject Shop was a waste of good shopping time, nothing there was eye-catching at all.
(Skip)(Skip) Uh huh, so we headed to the shopping mall beside Mahkota, where i see there are much more things to get from there. I bought 3 shirts, and a sunglasses. Whoopee, mum bought loads of pretty shoes.
Yeah oh and you know what. While i was fiddling around with this i thought was so real hair of a mannequinn, it suddenly plopped out and the mannequin became shiny bald. Like omgosh ! Mum was just right beside me and was just wide-eyed. I looked around to see any angry manager coming to hound me, but no. Only this lady seeing through clothes who hurried me to put it back. In the end, after many times of trying to put it back, i simply stuff the hair and voila! messy hair mannequin. This remind me of one time....EH EH NO MORE LETTING YOU INTO MY PRIVATE LIFE! SHOO SHOO!
Baibaiz
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psalms 27:4
a lady that is striving to dwell in the house of the Lord
who is learning to see God's greater purpose for her
who wakes up and learns to be thankful for her blessings
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Thursday, March 19, 2009

Okay, talking about yesterday yesterday.
The hotel was really what i didn't expect. No, no i didn't expect it to be some big luxurious mansion, but you know must have 'style' right ? Yeah then when i walked in, in my eyes, just a simple ordinary hotel hiding around worn-out suburbs. Really unbelievable. Sigh. Fotunately i didn't have to stand the sight of the rooms till afternoon. So, the two families went off to the nearest shopping centre. We had to walk through disgustingly gruesome roads where there were mud piles just waiting for people's shoes to sink in. Eew, and my shoe did. Anyway, finally we reached Mahkota something. It was a regular okay mall. Stomachs grumbling adults rushed to Secret Recipe to eat. The kids just followed, and i didn't want to eat. But in the end, i couldn't refuse the temptation of black pepper chicken rice and gobbled down a few bites. Later, mum, aunt and i went to Vincci to shoe shop. Mum bought a fabulously evening wear shoe. Poor Mitchell and Daryl, who had to follow their mum like dogs on a leash. Nah, just kidding. Reject Shop was a waste of good shopping time, nothing there was eye-catching at all.
(Skip)(Skip) Uh huh, so we headed to the shopping mall beside Mahkota, where i see there are much more things to get from there. I bought 3 shirts, and a sunglasses. Whoopee, mum bought loads of pretty shoes.
Yeah oh and you know what. While i was fiddling around with this i thought was so real hair of a mannequinn, it suddenly plopped out and the mannequin became shiny bald. Like omgosh ! Mum was just right beside me and was just wide-eyed. I looked around to see any angry manager coming to hound me, but no. Only this lady seeing through clothes who hurried me to put it back. In the end, after many times of trying to put it back, i simply stuff the hair and voila! messy hair mannequin. This remind me of one time....EH EH NO MORE LETTING YOU INTO MY PRIVATE LIFE! SHOO SHOO!
Baibaiz