Wednesday, November 14, 2012


I just discovered today that no matter how old you are, if you don't care... you just don't.  When we finally had our own car, we named it "Harry" since I'm a massive directioner and "Harry Styles from One Direction" so, everyone gets the point. My mom put it upon herself to buy stuffed toys from a gas station to put in the car as "passengers". So right now we have one blue pillow with a baby bear face, Mickey Mouse, Minnie Mouse, Donald Duck, Daisy Duck, and Tiger. Tiger is the biggest among them all so I always hug him when I'm on the passenger seat and if I'm not there, he occupies it.

So this evening was nothing out of the ordinary. I and my mom were just in our car, Harry in the parking lot, listening to Eraserheads. My mom is a big fan and she was telling me that she knew the order and introduction of their songs. It all started when she was guessing the next song and made a really hilarious face while she was at it. I was laughing enough to attract a person walking by and look at us weirdly. 3 minutes later, there was my 33-year-old mother, wearing her office top, making Tiger dance with her hands while facing the passersby. And she was fully aware of what she was doing.

My mom thinks she made so many people happy while I think she made people think that stuffed toys activate people's ability to think that Martians can attack anytime now. -.-

Tuesday, October 16, 2012


Like my sister-acting friend, I also got braces. While the dentist was putting my braces on, memories of why I hate dentists came flashing back to me. I remember when I was little. I wished to be a dentist but I decided against it because maybe a lot of people might be mentally planning my death while I do whatever dentists do to people's teeth.

The next day after my braces were 'installed', I only had a juice box in school. For the six hours in school, I only had a juice box. I think that was the worst eating day of my life.

The weekend passed by shortly and it was Sunday again. Which means I'll be seeing my classmates eat anything and everything they want and get obese. My braces don't hurt that much anymore. So the pain was like only 20%. I thought that it was going to be a normal eating day again. The keyword there is thought. Choco, was I wrong. Our teacher rearranged our seats and I got seated to my eating rival, KED. KED is really composed of his initials so that no one will know about our eating contests.

During our recess, KED so many food that are hard for me too eat. Including break, turon, and caramel toffee. Not to mention that he was eating his fried chicken leg rather loudly and hungrily. After a while, I was proven that karma was true since he ran out of money from buying too much food from the canteen. 

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Thursday, Y U NO Like Me?!

Everyone has their own day of the week in which they're not themselves. Or they're being themselves too much. Thursday, last week, I embarrassed myself in front of many people. I forgot how, but I just know that I just did. I also remember mentally telling myself to make sure if I was going to embarrass myself again this week, so that I can confirm that Thursday is my unlucky day. I know that things such as those don't exist so I'll just say in other words that Thursday is the day that the only thing I do right is doing my hobby. Which is eating.

Earlier at school today during our recess, just outside our canteen, I saw my best friend who got transferred to another class walking towards her classroom. Being the stupid, crazy girl I am, I tried to run to her and yelled "Zayn!".(Since she's a Directioner and her favorite among the boys is Zayn) As a result, so many guys on the same grade as I am, looked at me like I was a maniac as they walked away. I hope there weren't any teachers that time or else, that would be really, really, really, really awkward. (If it can get more awkward as it is now) Even if I do crazy things like that all the time, it just seems like that when it's Thursday, many people are there to witness it.

Tips for those who have their own bad days of the week:

1. Make sure you wear your lucky underwear.
2. Try to control yourself from being overacting. If you can.
3. Sleep early the night before so you can have a good mood.
4. Have a great meal for breakfast. So that your stomach won't rumble when it's silent.