Double post because I'm going to go out tomorrow the whole day. So I'm going to prepone (opposite of postpone) my entry for tomorrow to today.
Guess what?! Popular was closed and it was only 1pm. Like, I went to White Sands all the way to the 5th floor and what do I see? Stupid metal gate coated by aluminium oxide. Then, there was like, this letter which said something like this:
Dear Valued Customer. Us Popular people are really lazy to attend to you. Why the hell did you come to our shop on Chinese New Year Eve, you gundu. You're a stupid, stupid bitch. Why couldn't you come yesterday, or something?! We have other important things to do than to smile at your dumb face all day long, OK?! So why don't you go to another bookstore and buy what you need to buy. Freak!
It was something like that. I dunno, the tears in my eyes affected my vision. Seriously, I thought that it was the end of the world, so I tried to be happy by buying food at Mac. There's this sausage stand in the shopping centre and they sell delicious sausages! It's like, better than those frozen sausages. Yumm!
Went home and tried to fix my file the whole day. After like, 2 hours of like, physically abusing my file, I did it. It's just that you had to put down the lever first, but I left it up. Silly me. My brother went out jumping from building to building and I mean that literally. I mean, he keeps videos of himself falling flat on your stomach from like 5 feet platforms. I think he enjoys self-mutilation or something. I could show it to you, if only there was Videobucket.
Decorated my file with pictures of ANTM except that they're modified like those I-Pod ads, except that the people are all white and the background is all green (to match my file). The collage is going to be called 'Green with envy' or 'Green with envy?'. Hee. I wrapped the file with a nicer kind of green because the original colour was dubbed 'toilet green'. Like the colour of tiles in some toilets.
My aunties are like, calling every single hour to check if I'm still alive. It's like irritating. I had to lie that my brother had some project going on. I'm still alone now. I mean, I just feel like calling him and nagging at him until he comes home. It's so scary being alone in the middle of the night. I mean, scary. I think my house is like, you know, haunted. Not like as if I see ghosts every few seconds, but I always feel a presence in the kitchen. I was even startled by my own shadow. I even switch on the television even when I'm not watching because it's like, so quiet. I can hear crickets. My parents haven't SMSed me. But they have SMSed my auntie. Which is like, so sad! I think that the message wasn't delivered because my phone sucks. I'm going to get another phone soon, like in a month. I'm going to sue Motorola for wasting like, a day of my life, just from charging alone.
I'm suddenly so scared of Morning Digest. I'm scared I might trip over a Student Counsellor or something. And I'm scared I might say "Mrs Ou-Yang" instead of "Mrs Ong".
My brother just SMSed me and said that he'll be home late and told me not to close the latch thingy at the door. Wat?! Mee du knot unndersttan Ingris. Soli. Mee haf two klose da latch.
Yay! I keep looking at my SS file and it's nice. I'm so happy.