Yeah shopping again. Sheesh.
Since I've already done mine, I pretty much just tagged along with MC, Darren, Foo and Joy. Chester was there too, but he left shortly after.
For the most part, I was bored, feel-like-just-listening-to-music-and-ignoring-everything-else bored. They were doing their window shopping, which I have yet to learn to appreciate, and MC was on the phone with you-know-who.
Being the grumpy, impatient chap I was, I wondered aloud "Well I don't see MC calling her during her shopping."
Since I haven't had lunch yet, I popped by Mac's to grab a burger, but yeah, within 10 seconds it was half gone, and I only took one bite. Rofl. I hate y'all.
I'm going to sum up the next two or three hours in the following sentences. walk walk walk walk. Enter shop. Look around. Walk out. Walk walk walk walk. K.
lolwut?
Yeah so we finally had dinner after, and I paid 14 dollars for some Pepper's lunch thing. It's pretty expensive, but doesn't taste half bad I suppose. I still feel the cheapest $8.50 pepper beef rice thingamajig tasted the best.
Walk walk walk some more.
Walk to the bus stop and take a bus home.
Got bitched at by mum, because well, tomorrow's (today?) my dad's birthday, and I was supposed to have lunch with him earlier today, but yeah, I opted to go for CNY shopping with my friends, despite having bought everything already. Go me!
So she played the fucking guilt card and guilt trap me into a cul de sac. Grrreat! Then I let her know that I really didn't want to go to school for the next two days, because I missed a movie session with the guys due to the (early) reunion dinner and wanted to have it on Monday and Tuesday instead.
Wunnerful. No go at first, but she later just cut me of and said "okaydowhatyouwantidon'tknow."
Some sort of a reply eh? Now she's driven me into a cul de sac of spikes and whatnot.
Then my CO senior and classmates tell me they'd really prefer it if I came to school tomorrow. What the hell. Tension of the opposites. I really need to read that book sometime, Tuesdays with Morrie.
I don't suppose I'll ever forget that line. Morrie answered the writer's question about who wins, in the Tension of Opposites. He said this.
"So who wins?"
"Love wins. Love always does."
I wish it were true. Maybe it hasn't happened yet. Maybe it's just too naive.
Nothing much has gone right this year. Screwy results, screwy school, screwy reunion dinner(Relatives were 1 hour 40 mins late wtf?), screwy events like these, pretty much crappy everything. Next thing you know MOE fucks around and throws me into TPJC again. I'm unhappy. Give me back my secondary school days please.
It's getting old to the point of annoying. But no, I'm not going to let it happen again. Not this time. I've learned my fucking lesson. Not planning to get mindfucked.