27 January 2009

It sucks.

I don't know why, but everything seems inexplicably tedious and dull this year. Last year's CNY was great. This year ... *sigh* Even thinking about the money I got can't cheer me up. (Will it cheer you up if you found out that you got at least RM150 less than last year? Bah.)

I didn't take much photos. Didn't do anything much except eat, sleep, eat more, and read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (for the second time). Oh, I love the HP books. They (especially the last book) make me cry. And books seldom make me cry.

Anyway, saw the Confessions of a Shopaholic trailer. I can't wait!!

Isla Fisher is so gorgeous!! And cute. I think she makes the perfect Becky Bloomwood. I think Luke is cute too! =D But Suze is all wrong. Firstly, and lastly, she has black hair. Which is tantamount (this is a stupid word, and I know it's not exactly right to use the word here) to WRONG WRONG WRONG.

Watched Inkheart just now. I like Dustfinger!! He's hot. LOL. Typical. Ee Leng and I err, giggled when we saw his naked torso. He has a great body!! xD

Sigh I so like angmoh guys. And girls.

Going out shopping tomorrow! Yay. Time to spend some hard-earned money. Yeah. Hard-earned. Right.

Went hiking/climbing hills (not mountains) at Youth Park. Oh, I feel so proud of myself. Went to the No.5 Stop, or whatever you call it. It is quite an achievement for someone like me! I didn't puke, or even feel like puking. Just felt extremely exhausted while climbing those horrible stairs. Stairway to Hell.

In the afternoon, went to my cousin's house. Had a magnificent lunch, and after that, continued reading HP and at the same time listened to my cousin and my sister rambling on about whose thighs are fatter (oh, an elephant's! No, a dinosaur's!) when they know perfectly well that they don't have super fat thighs ; rolled my eyes as conspicuously as I could, twice, then went to the toilet to avoid hearing them talking about the stupid subject (oh, it's definitely one of their favourite topics), and came back only to find that they are still talking about their thighs.

How fascinating.

Watched the lion dance thing. It was LOUD. At least, the crackers were. Ouch. Blasted my eardrums into ... um, smithereens. Uggh.

Going to another cousin's house tomorrow night. Oh, fireworks, here I come ...

Better hope I am in a good mood so that I will take many photos and upload them!

So in other words, you better hope that I don't hear my cousin talking about her fat thighs or whatever part of her body, or hear her giving fucking "compliments" (oh, you are so slim and I am so fat! No, I am so ugly, you are prettier!) or those false, flattering comments she always gives. It is so fake! Makes herself seem like a desperate person seeking for flattering comments, by giving them out so that he/she can get them back.

A normal, polite person will normally reply to a "No, I am so ugly, you are prettier!" comment with a "No, no, you are very pretty too!".

And an impolite, rude person like me will roll his/her eyes. I know rolling eyes are irritating, but I don't really find fake compliments particularly nonirritating either.

Oh, my fucking sister fucking stepped on my pretty new (WHITE) wedges at Sushi King just now. I didn't really noticed what I was doing, and maybe I accidentally stepped on her foot. Then she stepped back on my foot on purpose, and sigh, now my white shoes are dirty. Fuck her. I don't give a fucking damn if she scolded me or strangled me right there, but stepping on my precious SHOES???! It was only the second fucking time I wore those shoes okay.

If I don't manage to clean the shoes, she will have to fucking pay. Spiteful thing. If I purposely stepped on her foot then I wouldn't have minded her stepping back on mine. That's just a natural reaction, the right thing to do.

IT WAS A FUCKING ACCIDENT!!!!!!!!

I am so furious. And I am feeling unusually dizzy. I am going to bed!

Goodnight!!!