i spent mother's day with my dad. the irony. mum was away at bangkok. like wth? the injustice! it's unfair how life operates. i'm the one who bloody wants to go bangkok for eons. i don't care. i'm going. by the end of 2007, if i haven't go - i don't know what to say. so yeah. she was there for work. but first, let me talk about my mother's day celebration with my dad.
a repeat of last year. we decided to go as a family, all 30 plus of us, to melacca. went for high-tea. did some shopping. i wasn't looking forward to it when last minute, my mum couldn't go. i'm like, "wth? funny ah. go for mother's day celebration without my mum. ha ha."
it wasn't that bad. in fact, it was fun. instead of mum, who usually sit beside me in the bus, i had my aunt. we were yakking throughout the journey. that, was a riot.
instead of shopping, me and dad opt for lunch at kenny rogers. yummy-licious, i must say. we were so full that we didn't eat anything during the high tea. hah.
that's my dad. behind him is the fire thingy where they cook the chicken. i dig the store layout. they were playing classics.
at the hotel. my granny was so bored of waiting. SLEEPYHEAD!
she was yawning and yawning away. till she had food in front of her! haha..
that's the stage. looks like a chinese wedding eh?
that's nadiah. my little cousin. she's a doll!
in front of our bus.
so my mum return from bangkok with shitloads of stuff. i was like, "wah! soo many bags." and she was like, "they're for you!" ARGH! ilurpyoumummy! oh gawd. i've got tons of stuff. whee! i swear, she set the record for being the only person who shops for me when they're overseas. i've never received that much souveniers from one destination.
and she bought me the jelly slippers i was looking for! *dies* that's soo my colour right?
i was so psyched about my new jelly slippers, i was carrying them around the house. i can't wait to wear em!
i shall digress!
here's my section of the shoe cabinet. i'm the only one in the family who gets and NEEDS a whole portion just for my shoes. i sorta revamped it. categorise them into flats, slippers, gym shoes and my chucks.
i realise i have no black shoes at all! zero. it's like the opposite of the regular, normal girls who need either black or neutral colours to easily match their clothes. this is a sign. maybe i need black shoes? but i'm never attracted to black shoes. blah.
note: my heels are kept in boxes. so, no sight of em. i do have heels. i just don't wear them enough.