Alright. I was supposed to blog about dinner last night but I'm half-assed to do it. And also because I forgot to bring my cable to transfer the pictures from my phone.
I went out with my mum yesterday to satisfy the cravings of porridge. My mother is convinced that I'm pregnant. Right, so we went to DFS to get my mother her lipstick because it's cheaper there. And we met up with Aunt Esther. I think I'll just stick to calling her Esther for now. She, I must say, is a real compulsive buyer. If you call me one, you're dead wrong. (I'm talking to you Jane.) She spent three thousand bucks in two hours. I'm hearing people asking of she needs godchildren right about now. Don't worry, I'm asking the same question.
So Esther says she wants a drink, and we're off to Hyatt. She suddenly changes her mind saying that we should have dinner a well. And the bill for the dinner costs up to $400.19. If you ask me how did the amount end up so high, it's all the oysters fault. There was this offer of 19 oysters and you get a bottle of champagne for free. Esther being the champagne lover, bought the oysters. What me and my mother didn't know is that the oysters cost $15 each. If you're shocked, so am I. But dinner is amazing. maybe I'm just saying that because the dinner was expensive.
Did I mention that i got myself a Lancome mascara and a Clinque blusher for free? Simply because Esther said take whatever you want to buy. I really want to be her Goddaughter. Haha.
I really want to go watch Harry Potter now. I really really want to. Emma Watson is the shit. She's damn hot. Personally, I think Harry Potter is better than Twilight. The character is more indepth and you can see how things develop. Twilight, is just really superficial. Which is why my new aim is to collect the Harry potter books. YAY. Then I have to wonder where the money comes from. I can hear people in class saying that they want to watch HP.
And I want to go Korea. Eat the food there, buy the clothes there. Meet Lee Min Ho. He's going to be my future husband. Haha. I just have to keep dreaming.
Pictures for mezza9 to be up soon. Until then, I'm going to watch me some youtube.
Two years ago, I remember staying awake at night.
Two years ago, I remember receiving that text from Godma.
Two years ago, I woke up at 6 in the morning packing my bag to make sure I had all my clothes.
Two years ago, I remember going to class and the first line I said was "My father just passed away."
Two years ago, I gave Kaira Milo cause she was hungry and I always had milo.
Two years ago, I didn't cry.
Two years later, I don't intend to cry.
Daddy, You're long gone. I wont harp on the fact that you weren't here when I got my heart broken. Because you always missed on on the important things. I hardly miss you, that's true. But when I do, it hurts. It still hurts. It hurts because I didn't know how angry I was. It hurt because i wasn't willing to forgive. I feel better now. Thank you for blessing me. Or the lack of it. Whichever you feel is right.
I'll keep the most perfect image of you in my mind.Happy Birthday Aunt Viola!