sorry yy for ps-ing you. im jealous you got your bag already and promise to go with me tomorrow!! dudley, please take care of your fingers. they really look painful to me. i still shudder at the thought of it. its either that or im feeling cold. im wearing a bloody windbreaker at home. forgive me, im staying on the fifteen floor! 

mummy is such a ditz, i swear. 

me: wonder what is more expensive than tiffany's

mummy: lee hwa

MUMMY LIKE SERIOUSLY!!

-under the dior section-

mummy: where is chanel no 5!!

OMG MUMMY!!

-now at the chanel counter-

me: its here!

mummy: oh the tester is empty.

MUMMY IT WAS FULL!! I SWEAR IT WAS!

-at shokudu-

me: -eating with my knife- (habit)

mummy: use your fork, dont use your spoon.

MUMMY! I WASN'T EVEN HOLDING A SPOON!

-at watsons-

mummy: do you think they have rabbins here? (okie its ribbons)

OMG! SPEECHLESS!

im pretty sure there are many incidences where my mummy just had a moment of retardedness. haa. for once, i felt like my mum was my best friend. and no doubt she was sick, we had a great time. laughing and just chatting. haha. she even asked me if i wnated her to kill *. but obviously she was kidding. haha. anyway, i felt like i was 3 months pregnant today. cant wait for training tomorrow. so sub conciously, i feel slimmer and fitter. haa. and i cant wait to get my bag tomorrow. :) 

im still freezing cold. maybe singapore does have winter. i wish. haa!