Another Day

I skipped taekwondo today.
There's something about skipping something and going for another afterwards.
I decided that i didn't want to go to koko but that gave me cold feet for going to taekwondo. Sue me. A sort of phobia or something. Stupid innit.

I actually felt bad about skipping taekwondo. I am not doing that again.

I found out we have to buy a shirt to wear every Wednesday. Some people may groan but i think it's pretty cool. I'll get to show my love of taekwondo. I'm pretty sure the shirt won't be naff, lame or tacky looking so no big deal. I'll get to wear something other than the baju kurung during the week.

After picking up my bro we went out. Just basically driving around a bit. Then we stopped by Giant Mall in Kelana.

My mom saw some bracelets and and i did like them so i let her buy them for me. I didn't have to but compared to the average girl i have very few accessories i wear frequently.
Even girls who aren't as financially lucky as me have more accessories. At least that's how i see it.
I guess you have to key in the fact that i'm not an "average" girl.

They were nice bracelets. One was stainless steel with some keys and a small lock on them and another was black leather with rhinestones. Actually, rhinestones don't turn me on. Most of the time they turn me off but black leather is nice and my small collection needs some variation.

I am feeling a bit guilty for slamming my dad on my last post but i was seriously pissed. I sort of thank god that i only know a total of 2 people who read my blog frequently. Though, i did get quite a few hits. GAH!

I'm 15! (or almost). My emotional eruptions are volatile.

We got him a cellphone for Father's Day. Yes, Father's Day is on Sunday but we got him something earlier. He likes it though he wants to buy a new one because it doesn't have 3G. And i'm suppose to get this hand-me-down. I would actually prefer if i got something that i (reasonably) picked but beggars can't be choosers.

Newway's,
Interesting (for me anyway) happened today.
We were in Giant Mall going around after lunch when my dad stopped to look at this rocking chair. We didn't really notice until he was rocking on it and the guy trying to sell it to him. Meaning telling him about all the interesting features and what-not.

I saw this guy standing by wearing a jacket sweater and i thought he was chinese. When i took a look though he was actually an Arab guy. He was young like maybe 18 to early 20's.
Yes, he was sort of good-looking but the thing that interested me about him was that he reminded me so much like an internet friend i have from Holland. Seriously.
The fair-ness. The dark hair. He could have been.
I mean he was obviously Arab (duh). Coz he looked like he was working there. I don't think many people from Holland would work to sell carpets and furniture in Malaysia anyway.

He was sort of good-looking too (which my friend SORT of is). The only thing i could say was different other than being Arab. This guy looked more clean, like he didn't go partying, smoking on illegal substances or drinking all the time. Pure if you can say that.
My friend does all of the above. So he looks haggard-ish from what i can tell from some of his pics. You can tell he has had one too many hang-overs. I don't really give a damn coz he is thousands of miles away, 19 and cannot in anyway influence me. Plus he is still cool to talk to.

Had a convo with him recently and haha, he used to freak me out with chatting in a few Dutch phrases. I think i surprised him when i started chatting in Dutch. When i said German is easier he started typing in Dutch "And what gives you the right to judge the Dutch language?". Or something along those lines. Sheesh. Touchy dude. :P

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