the GRAND. :D
okay, the day started really early, like 11? i havent been out so early before. or as long as i can remember.
we took our time in the train to decide where to go to catch F4, ( yea tht boy band hor! pei ni qu kan liu xing yu... lou zai zhe di qui shang...) get your act tgt luh! its fantastic 4 la! but little did we know... we only decided to go to vivo when we were at little india. -.-
went to get tickts and went for lunch. okay, foooood repulic.
I SWEAR I WILL NEVER GO BACK THERE AGN OKAY.
damn me coz i had a craving for rice tdy.
and the nasi lemak there was the only thing visaully attractive enough to satisfy my crave. tastebuds only get to talk AFTER i pay.
and damn!
guess how much tht plate of nasi lemak cost me.
drum roll puh-lease...
*DRUM ROLL*
some fucking S$7.50
so right now, you may be thinking that i ordered like prawns or soft shell crab or something tht is a lil over-priced than "regular" items, but NO okay. it was commoners' food, but at a not so common price.
well, LETS BREAK IT DOWN NOW *clap**clap*clap**clap**clap* sounds familiar? grn hawks? =x
coconut rice (duh its nasi LEMAK) - S$0.80
chicken drumstick - S$2.50
curry vegetables - S$1.50
the "flat" kinda fish cake, fried - S$1.20
otah/big (ok, the length was long, but goddammit it was FLAT!) - S$1.50
TADAH.
if you do the math, you should, no WILL get S$7.50.
dont worry, i did it.
yeah yeah and went to the daiso to buy stuff.
then headed to the cinema.
and the usher was rude. okay this i'm particular about coz its this very thing called SERVICE.
so anyway, we had drinks from daiso with us, and he said we cant bring it in, which is okay. so i said to him fine i'll let you keep it and stuff. eh and i said like "thanks" or "okay" in the nicest tone possible okay. yet his face looked like shit was slumped on it the entire time.
oh whatever... then movie...
aint gna elaborate. coz... yeah i'm lazy okay. sheesh...
then after the movie, we wanted to claim our stuff, so we went and asked the usher for it. and this time, a different person. it seems like whenever you encounter vivo GV's staff, they perform worse then the last one. so when we asked to claim our stuff back, he didnt even mutter a wrd, and just simply pointed. yes, pointed but not in a specific direction. thts why i didnt say where he pointed to.
so we just walked, while being VERY annoyed, to where tht pathetic stub he calls a finger, until we hit the nearest pillar in tht direction.
no actually we just walked in a striaght line until we fell down the stairs.
okay, we're not stupid.
so we figured the million dollar clue, and speculated it was the concession stand he was pointing to.
and asked for our stuff.
no actually we didnt ask. we stood there waiting to be served. yepp, correct. waiting. WAITING.
until the first man came over and FINALLY we collected our stuff. oh yeah, like i'm ever gng to let you keep my things in the future. i'd rather take my chances and bring my stuff into the cinema, then let you idiots man-handle it thank you very much.
WHAT-AN-ORDEAL.
and then we shopppppppppppppppppppppped.
okay, i know i'm in debt to my aunt (since when am i not?) but i still depend on retail therapy!
it hasn't failed me! yet.
aw... there's no space for me on your post? nah, its alright. your name's just wayyyyy to long. okay i'm lying coz your name probally only has about 4 letters. so maybe i just dont like your name. or you.
(((:
damn i still wna shop tmr! albeit alrdy buying a pair of board shorts from topman. but i'm broke and swamped with oral and tuition tmr!
heh friday i'm gng out with my personal ATM, my mom! *cross fingers* she and i can make it.
peace out dudes and dudettes! xD
11:05:00 pm
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