Hello Kitty Bedsheets at 25 years old?!?!

Woke up early today cause I wanted to head over to the temple and pray and after praying, dad left me and my mom to go shopping at Gama Shopping Complex. Man, that place is practically ancient and it looks exactly the same like what, 20 years ago?

But while browsing around, I spotted a Hello Kitty bedsheets, grabbed it and saw that it was on sale too and happily went to pay for it while laughing something like, "NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA" all the way to the counter.

After paying and before heading off to browse other floors, I was suddenly overcome with the feeling of, "WTF?! I just bought a Hello Kitty bedsheets and I'm 25 years old!!" kind of feeling. So now, it's lying on the floor of my room staring at me. Guess since I already bought it, I'll just use it. Not as if I have guys coming in to my room or anything. Nyahahahahha! :D

Question of the day
(to all female readers, males can also choose to answer): Would you wear a pink Hello Kitty underwear? XD

What the hell was I thinking?!?

After shopping, I told my dad that I wanted to go to the clinic, apparently I had an eye infection from either the horrible weather, crying too much the past week to whatever other nonsense. It's been irritating me for days and because of this, I couldn't do a MAC Color Craft EOTD. I saw it online and feel in love with the EOTD and wanted to try it out. Dad took me to a government clinic instead at Tg. Bungah. I agreed since the medicine should be better and it's way cheaper.

WARNING: Disturbing picture ahead!

I couldn't really see it so I did the next best thing; took a picture instead. The reciept for the consultation and medicine = RM1

Way cheaper it was, cost me RM1 for two items; Chlorop Eye Ointment and a eye drop. This is the only *ahem* one of the very very few things good about this country. Our politicians sucks chicken ass, our education system also sucks chicken ass but our health care system = Yay!

Later, feeling bored and fat, I jumped into my jeans, hopped around maniacally trying to force my zippers shut and went to the gym. Kern nor Su Lin was free so I went myself and it was a little lonely. I exercised and waited for the Belly Fitness aka Belly Dancing to start. That class confirmed everything. I have no sense of hand and foot coordination and in some cases belly, hand and foot coordination.

I thought to myself halfway through: My first and LAST lesson

It was my first ever belly dancing class and although I was told I did good, I felt so embarrassed no being able to direct any parts of my own to do what I wanted. I wasn't agile nor quick footed, and I danced with the grace of a hippopotamus... on land!

Best move: Shimmy,
Worst move: Everything else

Left to right: Me, Kern and Su Lin, Darren cutting the cake, good thing he's really good in maths, look at his concentration on how to cut the cake into 10-12 pieced equally

The pictures of my Birthday is finally up a BIG thanks to Kern. I know she took a bit of time cause there was quite a lot of pictures and the worst thing was that because of my dress being short, some pictures had to be either editted or scapped altogether because I was *ahem* flashing? Is that the word? MUHAHAHAHAHAA.. Hey, I didn't realize it myself till I saw the pictures, okay. It wasn't on purpose.

Elisa came way later and because it was so late then, we didn't manage to take any pictures together. I was actually wishing that Elyn and JeanJean would be here with me but it was too late to even ask anyone out. I wouldn't want Elyn to drive home all alone in the middle of the night.

Darren aka Uncle P, is currently away in Taiwan and I must shamefully admit that I miss him around. So to keep myself entertained, I got a great idea when I logged into facebook and saw this;

Left to right: Kern, Elisa, Edgar, Darren and me

*whistles innocently*

It's a good thing, Uncle P doesn't read my blog...NYAHAHAHHAHHAA!