haha.
i just came from germaine's blogshop.
and well,
as i was looking through her Spring collection and admiring the
Chelsea in turqoise,
when i decided to enlighten my mother about how some of my friends can actually be
creative and business-ish, instead of "unmotivated and easy going" like me.
so i went out to the kitchen and called me in.
"Eh, mum. Come amd see germaine's blogshop."
and so my mother pulled herself off the chair with a heavy sigh.
As if implying "what nonsensicle thing do you want to show me now, cant you see i'm busy reading news about the world?"
but anyway, she took a look at the blogshop.
haha.
and her reaction was quite hilarious.
Well.
i was like "there."
and i began scrolling down for her.
My mum was looking at the pictures, the prices.. yada yada yada..
and she asked "She design herself one ah?"
and i was like, "No! think she so free ah. She get from a supplier and then sells
it at her blog for a higher price la. Model her clothes and all, "
"there, this is her and then that one is her sister." i pointed at the screen.
My mum was silent as i scrolled down the website slowly.
and then she blurted out a question.
"Why she so smart ah?"
Hahahaha.
i didnt quite know how to answer her question.
Like HELLO.
"Umm, she's smart because her level of intelligience is higher than the norm due to the amount
of early childhood stimulation and accumulated experiences?"
Like what kind of question was that.
More like something my stupid sister would come up with.
(by the way, she's in the room, sitting on the floor, playing with an ancient
looking lump of not-so-blue anymore bluetack, and whispering to herself.)
My sister is a nut.
so anyways.
i decided to ignore her stupidly phrase question.
so instead, i replied her with this "WHUT" look on my face.
"Err. Alot of people do it nowadays."
"not bad right." i said as i scrolled and scrolled.
Then my mum went , "Ya... Gooood."
Haha.
Funny right.
Sometimes i think i could write a book about her titled, "My Mad Mother."
I think it would be a bestseller.
haha.
Rather adorable.
yupp.
thats all.
i need to go take a nap.
have a test tomorrow and i cant afford to get less than A.
really.
i need to sleep now.
toodles.
i must say.
i think there's like mold growing on my blog.
whatever.
haven been inspired to blog these few weeks.
Whatever for? Not like there's anything worth actually coming
all the way online, going through the bother of logging in
and waiting for everything to load.
by the time i reach here, i lose my train of thought.
anyway.
I'm in a rather cynical mood.
humph.
suppose its due to the fatc that its valentines day tomorrow.
not that i'm disappointed that i havent gotten a date, or that i'm
getting left on the shelf, or that i'm just a bloody WALLFLOWER.
no no, not at all.
infact, i've rather taken an optimistic view on being a single on valentines day.
Its comparative to being a virgin.
really.
i mean, for all you know, this could be my last valentine's day as a single.
And instead of being all nasty and sour about it,
i should savour every single moment.
Come on, i might NEVER have a chance to have valentines day all to myself from
next year onward.
So i'm determined to treasure tomorrow.
Hah!
take that all you valentines day COUPLE SCUM!
I'm A VALENTINE'S DAY VIRGIN and proud to be one!har!shit.
this post somehow still has a sourgrapes ring to it.
well,
whatever.
I'm going back towatching my show, mooning over nicholas tse,
who will be my valentine tomorrow.
fweesh.