It reads 1.20am here. But, welll . For trying to make up to Muum for losing my temper with her alot lately, { like wtf. Everything she says just goes in and out my ear. Like the passing wind. }
I accompanied her to Changi airport to fetch dad at 11.30pm.
Well..... we waited in the car outside the terminal for approx. 40mins.
Did some story telling of my FUN { hor valerie! } + FREE day at escape theme park .
Valencia and her friend smart. They never queue up for the go kart for 1hr 40mins unlike.....
US .
Anyhow, I thought things would go pretty well tonight. Who would have thought that halfway through the ride home, the couple started quarrelling again-,- Really man. Peace out.
In contrast to the night before...... worlds apart.
Girls night out. ( cause the guys can't make it.)
We went parkway for grocery shopping. Decided to buy the BOTTLE beer cause it looks more cool. BUT. It was damn uncool when we tried to open the bottle with our BARE HANDS but it wouldn't budge-,- We spent like... minutes tryna get it open. Being the never-think-before- i-do dudette , i knock knock knock the bottle on the ground and used my bull strength to get the cap offf.
Turns out... i put in too much force. The whole bottle exploded on me.
3bucks gone.
Commercials make it so easy! { How the guys just use their mouth to flick the cap open}
I won the game. ! Losers had to eat baby food. heh heh.
Straw hearts, From me to them. ! hehhh.
THE BABY FOOD.
At times, life feels like a nightmare.
And the thought of waking up from this, makes me.... happy for a moment.
But, i don't have to pinch myself to know that i'm living in reality.
Maybe reality is an illusion caused by shortage of alcohol.