Guess what I did today? It is my favourite kind of shopping – Grocery SHoppin of course!
Went to the Cold Storage at Holland in the late morning and bought all the stuff tt I need; replenishin my kitchen supplies: Detergent Toothpaste Canned Tuna Canned Steak Eggs (low cholesterol) Milk (but I replaced it with orange juice today) Bag of Potato chips Bread Pet bottle Soda 2 Meiji’s Yan Yan Bag of carrots
Total expenditure was like $19.15 and I carried 4 bags all the way home.
I am halfway reading the Curious Incident of the Dog in The Night-time (the book which was recommended by Ms Sabrina) and I have yet to do my Econs tutorial.
Yesterday, I saw these two old (local) couple at Sentosa taking pictures of each other. When it was time for the grandpa to play cameraman, the grandma smiled to have her photo taken. Looking at her smile, it juz seems so full of content. It is as if she led a very peaceful life with all the love she can get.
I guessed I was like staring (not tt kind of starin lahz) at her and somehow I smiled at myself. She noticed me and she smiled back and tt makes my day.
I dun really know cuz there is no scientific evidence but I suppose I haf a soft spot for the elderly people. I hate it when my cousins shout at my grandma and I would shout back at my cousins and make them say sorry (which they wouldnt cuz they blame my beloved grandma for all the wrongdoings). And being brats, my cousins will call up their parents (my aunt) and complained that I shouted at them.
And I get the yell. Oh well. Why cant children be more respectful. Anyways, back to the topic. Oh ya…this is the abrupt endin of my topic.
I really wonder how I will be when I grow old.
My dad always ask me who I wanna marry (as in what race am I looking for).
I will usually say I dunno and my dad will question me as to why I dunno. Seriously, I dunno. I mean the future is unpredictable. Of course I am looking forward to marrying someone…out of the line..maybe a Caucasian or something and then I will have exotic-looking babies which will grow up to be….i ’ ll leave tt to ur imagination.
If I am not wrong, I did suggest an angmoh to my parents (at separate times though) and they juz laughed at the idea.
And my dad did ask me “Do you want to marry a Chinese? Juz like your mummy marry me?” I doubt I will, so I juz shrugged.
Anyways, I am still not over my angmoh guy. The feeling is juz so surreal. I doubt I will ever see him again.But I shant keep my hopes up. So I will juz leave it at tt and maybe, juz maybe, I can re-tell this close encounter of mine to my exotic-looking grandchildren. Right.
p.s.: I want to take this opportunity to wish our beloved Yo-Yo Sisterhood - Jiaying aka Ms *** aka Ms *** - sister a very happy 18th birthday….tsk tsk. So old oredi…hahaz.
