went shopping with my dad.

eurgh. promised to buy bags, but he said only buy those cheap-cheap ones below 40$, or not, talk to the hand. what a bitchfit attitude. when i came back, complained to my mom, she said. "sekarang baru kau rasa bapak kau punya kedekkks". what an ass. so, went to bugis juntion, saw this white leather bagpack for 35$ at edge, and he said it was too white. so walked, and walked. he shouted at me, saying everything was expensive. like what the faaark! (usually he's not this kemot with me tau) but then, he bought himself a pair of giordano cargo pants (50% of 46$), his underwear (16+$) , his socks (11$) and even kaya! he bought bread talk kaya then ya kun kaya because it was cheap. kimak. sial lan punya bapak. tanam duit dengan family, sekarang. so, i'm friggin' pissed to the core, like oh my gawd. because i still haven't gotten myself a bagpack. but i'm eye-ing on this bagpack which costs 46+ at 77th Street. oh dad, you're born a bastard. but, he's kind enough to be buying me famous amos butterscotch pecan cookies and i bought shinx macamadian whatever shitfuck. (:

and note to self, even if i'm in a happy mood, never chat with hadziq.
and please, never expire to the term, "wanker" and "minah". bastard.

oh aaaaaaah. mom's cooking bonestick for hari raya haji! yaay! and please stop asking me about any friggin' countdowns, since i'll be stuck at home because it's hari raya haji. so back off stupid bastards. DON'T ASK ME ABOUT ANY FRIGGIN' COUNTDOWN.