And just so you know, yes it is.
Nut came at around 3 PM and saved me from acute boredom and starvation. She had vouchers for Esquire Kitchen so we had our lunch of noodles there :)
And then we went shopping! I've found the perfect jacket from Pull and Bear. I want it. I swear, I do. It's RM170.
Expensive but oh-so-lovely.
"Ah, this is a cute tank"
"Right, cause it's a skull?"
"That's not a skull, Nut and no, I don't like it cause it's a skull"
"Okay, a monkey skull"
"You'll make a nice skull"
"Sheesh"
We were also discussing our 'clothes gathering' for our Mad Tea Party photoshoot.
To refresh your memories, Nut is Alice (gag), Charlie is the Hatter and I'm the March Hare.
Yes, now, all I need is a top in the shade of purple that we chose and a corset.
Tomorrow is another work fest marathon 101 for Claireeey and I.
12 hours of trying to uncover the mystery behind the missing dresses in the shop.
Oh, man.
I have decided that China is not living up to the 'humanitarian' spirit of the Olympics. One look at what they're doing to Tibet is a GOOD example.
I wonder why the Olympic commitee decided on China.
I want the Dalai Lama back in Tibet!
We should boycott the Olympics this year.
My brother was trying to repel Ivan with the power of his mighty axe.
(He was randomly strumming the guitar while pointing it at Ivan)
"Feel the power from my mighty AXE!" (scream it like a mad loon)
And then, after changing the batteries to his pedal, he left the dead battery in my room so I messaged him from upstairs (it's free)
"Are you functioning properly?"
"Pretty well. My mighty axe isn't"
"You left your batteries in my room. Maybe after taking them out, your mighty axe will work again"
Yes, after much pestering from my brother, I finally played Bat Country on the bass. At least, till the part before the solo. My brother is chicken and dare not tackle SynGates' solo.
The song is effing fast. But so fun.
Next up, is the sex song, SCREAM!
And you know what else? I grabbed his guitar, while he was trying to deal with my lack of tuning on my bass, and I played Deathstars' Blitzkrieg. So fun! Much more fun than the bass lines, anyway.
I was sitting in the shop after returning from my rejuvenating window shopping moment with Nut.
I was talking to Claireeey and Nut when my 3R cheerleading competition song came on on the radio! Shari, remember the 'down down down' song? The booty shaking one.
I had such an urge to get up and just get down with it but I have unfortunately forgotten the dance.
And then, as usual, Nut launches into her 'It was so fun being the flyer!' speech.
Seriously. It was NOT fun being a spotter (and base). We have to catch the wayward flyers and make sure they don't break their nail when while doing so, sometimes, we break our noses.
Trust me, I've been kicked in the face enough to know!
But, it was fun times.
Nut wants to return to coach the younger ones in our high school.
Lol?
Anyway, we have credentials even if we do so.
I used to be captain. LOL!!
(To those who know about my pride, yes, I'm still proud of the fact that I became captain)
((Prouder that my name WAS announced on that day))
[Not proud that I nearly murdered the ones who fell]
Anyway, time to go.
12 hours tomorrow.
I'm bringing Essence of Chicken to work.
Give me strength.
Before I leave, a few words of wisdom...
Boycott the Olympics.
Save the baby seals!!
Don't eat shark meat or fin!!
Destroy the people who hunt whales!!
AND DOLPHINS!
Donate so I can buy my jacket.
Peace :)
