Wednesday, November 03, 2004

November Third, Two Thousand Four.

Happy Birthday, Salwa!!! One of my best cousins ever...<3 you!

Shopping with old friends is cool. Its really fun laughing our asses off about how wierd some handbags look...or maybe how bad the lady's ass jiggles... haha...oh well. Took pictures, too. But then Dee's Camera's batteries died. Damn it. nvm. OMG! dee bought this totally pink handbag...something i would never, ever, expect her to do. I mean... I'm happy for her, but Its Dee we're talking about, here.haha. really cute, though. I love her.haha. Alea...what did she buy...uhh...i think she bought some albums...i think it was Switchfoot's. Yeah, she's happy. I love her too.

Then at about 6.30 we went to Dave's Deli to break fast and met up with my younger sister. We were out of ideas of where to eat.... when we were done, we realised that we should've eaten at Manhattan's Fish Market, coz there were yummy food, and even yummy waiters. HAH. takpe...next time. Like TGIF, there are usually yummy waiters,too. oh god, snap out of it. Went around the mall, and we saw some dancing performances at the main concourse. They were dancing to Raya songs...Zapin and all that. The guys danced like total gays. But, i guess they're just being graceful...Yeah. Right. I was wondering how is it like, if there were Zapin dancers on Wade Robson's Project. Thats something fresh and new, huh. I bet its hilarious!

We had coffee at Starbucks. And the service at Starbucks over at Pyramids now like shit. They are so unfriendly. Sombong gile babi. Just because we're not regular customers, and we don't look like people with a lot of fuckin money, doesn't mean they can treat us any different. Like, the service used to be so "coffee-dummies friendly". Ugh. Dah lah kopi tak sedap, sial. Balik, ah! I shall sabotage the fuckin place down. especially that guy at the cashier. I think his name was Farhan. And that other lady at the end of the counter where they serve the coffee. You guys just waiiittt.

Oh well, i guess these people are sent to earth to make people like us, look and feel better about ourselves. haaaaaha. Right. Whatever. I still had fun, anyway. Yay.

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