The answer, like always & will always be...NO. Full-stop. Unless of course, I know your UNFRIENDLY friends better & can change my impression of them. I swear, I can't write something that I'm not sure of; and anyway, who are you to ask ME to change my descriptions of you. Huh!! Until my perceptions & views of all of you have changed, I shall not pen anything down.
Remember this, Christophe:
Unfriendly Until Proven Friendly
You & you French Fries have another 6 weeks to completely change my point of view on all of you. No matter how much you defend them, Christophe, they are still unfriendly & I'll continue to view that way until they have proven me wrong. And we really hope they change 'cuz we wanted to get to know them but since they don't reciprocate the feeling, *shrugs*, then too bad. It's not our loss.
The weekend at KL was a blast...sort of. Until some stupid fucktard idiot stole my freakin' bag at Shah Alam Stadium where we were going shopping. Actually it was kinda like a pasar malam but only in the morning. Asshole. I didn't even know what was in my bag because Mom was the one who packed it & my sis was the one who carried it!! Eventually we found my bag after some panic attacks; Dad had a cut at the corner of his eye when he opened the car door & his glasses slammed against the bridge of his nose. Poor Dad. At first, he blamed me & bombarded me with his usual interrogation but Mom calmed him down finally.
Some guy from Pan Pacific Hotel Glan-Marie at Shah Alam called to say they found my bag at the carpark, abandoned, so Dad drove all the way from where we were in KL to Shah Alam which took 2 whole hours!!
Fast-forwarding, my Hard-Disk went kaput & so did my Organics hairbrush AND Rexona Deodorant. Oh yeah, and let's not forget my S$2 plus a few cents. Fucked-up moron. And I only got to know after we reached Singapore that Mom actually packed in my brand-new Nikes that we bought in KL. And those bloody shoes were taken, too!! Aaaaaarghhh...I couldn't fucking believe it!! My new shoes which I hadn't worn yet were gone together with my other stuff!! Assholes, whoever stole them.
To the fucked-up lamebrain moronic imbecilic dickheads who stole my things, here's something for you & I swear, you won't live a safe life after you stole my stuff:
I HOPE YOUR COMP GETS VIRUS WHEN YOU PLUG IN MY HARD-DISK. I HOPE YOU GET A VERY VERY BAD RASH WHEN YOU USE MY DEODORANT. I HOPE YOUR HEAD GETS INFECTED WITH HEAD-LICE WHEN YOU USE MY HAIRBRUSH. I HOPE THE MONEY YOU TOOK TO BUY WHATEVER YOU WANT RUINS YOUR LIFE & IF YOU USED IT TO BUY FOOD, I HOPE YOU GET FOOD POISONING. AND LASTLY, I HOPE WHEN YOU WEAR MY NIKE SHOES, YOU'LL TRIP & FALL FLAT ON YOUR FACE ON YOUR FIRST STEP, YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!
*Ahem...
Anywayz, here's some pics from the trip:
Fat Nini beaming at the camera as her 'Sis Lenny' snaps a shot...
Nuryn lazes in the car...
Emo, siyyal!!
Fat Nini & Sis Lenny posing for the camera...
Welcome to Hilton Hotel Petaling Jaya, Kuala Lumpur...owned by father of Paris Hilton, Rick...
Landscape pic of Hilton's logo...
Portrait pic of Hilton's logo...Lenny is too bored & therefore takes pics of almost everything she sees...
Petaling Street...the Chatuchak of Kuala Lumpur...instead of CHatuchak in Bangkok, we have Petaling Street in Kuala Lumpur, a bargainer's paradise...
Dad's trusty Hyundai Trajet...Made in Korea...*ahem, Daphne, you know Korea means, don't you!! Ahahahahakz...
The Little Women...Nyeheheheh....
Goodbye, Hilton!! See ya next time!! Ciao!!
Soup of Gearbox...It's actually from the leg of a cow. I forgot to take a pic of the bone...it's damn HUGE!!
Shah Alam Stadium...20 minutes from Kuala Lumpur...
Heh...Too bored...
Pretty Fly For The French Fry...Ahahahakz!! Daphne, you got it, right??
New cool boots from Timberland...Why pink?? Don't know...
Nuryn's new Adidas...Couldn't wait till we went home for her to wear it...
Fatin's shoes...like these were like, SOOOOOOOOO long ago...I wore them when I was 16....pfff!!
Adlyn's shoes...This pair has to be praised for it's vibrant color...Or else the new owner will burst into fits!! Of madness...
Mom's new shoes...She & I were both kiasu...we bought 2 pairs...Only that one of mine were stolen. Fucking hell...
My new boots!! Pinky-poo!!
Ahahahakz!!! Fine Christophe, you impatient Frenchie. I know you've been waiting to read it so I shall not elaborate longer on my entry. Hah! Like I said, I didn't edit or add ANY new descriptions of you & your french fries. Will not do so until I know them. So you can 'pffffff' all you like.
Laterz...
Lenny JC
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