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Fuck the one-worded titles.
Thursday, December 10, 2009,4:29 PM
In case you hadn't noticed, in the past few months, the title of my posts were always one-worded. Yeah, go scroll and check them out, i'm not lying. But mind you, they're NOT random words okay. All my titles either matched the content of the post, matched my moods, or the events of the day. Well yeah, some may seemed totally unrelated, but then i don't necessary elaborate my titles. For example, i put my title as 'shopping' yet i didn't even write about shopping in the post. Thing is, i may had went shopping that day, or feel like going shopping, just that i didn't wrote it in the post. Got the idea?
Cut the craps. The important thing is, i'm tired of thinking one-worded titles. Damn tiring, you know? I always found myself sitting there staring into space just thinking of the damn title. I started with the idea at first because well, it makes my drafts look neat and pretty. *laughs* I have no idea why am i explaining all these when i already gave up on the always-one-worded-title-plan. Who cares about it? ( But then, you may still find me using one-worded titles occasionally. It all depends on my mood. )
Finish with the declaration, i'm gona update about yesterday, such a fateful night when mummy finally agreed to fulfill our wishes and bring us to House of Milwaukee for dinner. Yeah yeah yeah, i'm not as lucky or rich as you people okay. We seldom dine out at these fancy restaurants. ( Okay fine, if you're too wealthy and this is not such a 'fancy' restaurant to you, i understand so shut up. )
Yay! Milwaukee Steak Corner aka House of Milwaukee.
This fugly picha of mine, trying to look hungry and cute at the same time. ( I know i failed lah. )
This mushroom soup is soo delicious! It looked something like the mushroom soup dear ordered that day, the only difference is that the bread is not toasted. I really have a thing for mushroom soups.
Look at the toning of colours! Red, orange and yellow. Watermelon for Demon, Carrot for mum and Orange for Choco. In case you're wondering, no it's not done deliberately.
Choco's New Zealand Lamb Shoulder with black pepper. Not bad.
My Corden Bleu. Scrumptious! Cheese overflowed! Yummy.
Mum and her chicken chop(?) with mushroom sauce.
And... the highlight of the day! Yes that is my mum and yes she is showing her middle finger and yes this is candid! She did not do that on purpose okay, my mum's not vulgar. She said she wana massage her forehead because it's aching. And i have no idea why the hell she use her middle finger. She put her hand down the second after that but i caught her on camera. Got cha! I was laughing like shit the whole time. Seriously! ( Well.. no. I didn't really care about my image that time. ) God, mum is so adorable!!
Calm down, calm down. Okay now everyone is famished!
The finished mushroom soup. Not enough appetite to eat the bread. I complained to mum that i was bloated, and guess what she said. She said ( in a cheerful tone omg ): 'We can bring this bread back! Put it in the car, and when you feel like vomitting, then you vomit inside it and it'll look like mushroom soup. Then let's eat it again!' Speechless. My. mum. rocks.
The pretty deco.
Choco, obviously.
And this, is done on purpose. I was practically begging mum 'Can you please pose with your middle finger again please please just once please?' while choco was protesting 'Mum don't, don't! She'll put it on her blog, don't!' Mum did it anyway, out of uhm, curiosity? You see why i love my mummy? *laughs* Mum i love you, you rock!
Bye bye Milwaukee. See you next year. ( Mum said we can only dine her annually wtf. ) This pic is taken from the car side mirror btw. Love it.
We were so bloated and decided to take a walk. Plan A to Ultimax to visit Pinky rejected. Plan B to the furniture shop opposite to Milwaukee rejected. Plan C to Jusco! I can't believe mum was being so spontaneous and brought us to Jusco. Shopped like crazy. I love year end! Year ends mean SALE! Sale everywhere! Were so damn happy about the purchases. Because it's too late and shops are closing, we went back home. But of course we'll come back next time and grab everything. (:
That's precisely about yesterday. Today, woke up at late, Choco was having menstrual pains and she can't stop moaning. After breakfast we slacked in her room. Well, i'm not suppose to slack. I'm suppose to continue with my Vocabs. But Choco was moaning like crazy and i feel like bullying her. ( Why am i so evil. ) I disturbed, bugged, annoyed and irritated her like mad. It's fun for me though. But but but i became her babysitter during lunch! She should be grateful. =)
Okay fine, get well soon bitch. (:
P.S. Gasp. Handstands today. I don't think i can do it sobs. But i'm kinda anticipating.
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I said that i was standing at the edge of the circle. Now, half of my left feet is stepping on the line. Stop doing this to me. Stop making me feel like i wana step out. I might really be gone. I don't fancy the outside world, yet being inside is tormenting. So just, stop.
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