
food poisoning is still taking its toll. vomitting urges, continuous stomach cramps. and then there's the headache. that is fine, until i get up and walk, and every step i take allows me to feel my head throb. throb. throb. it's like, a silent headache, a sly and cunning one.
oh im here but i wont let you feel that im here. ..gtfo, headache!
despite my sickness, my dad drags me up to dfo. i was totally raging in the car. silently. cos im a good asian girl.
it did somewhat take my mind off it, i guess. the walking was kinda uncomfortable. and agro shoppers like always. there's just this atmosphere about dfo that doesnt make for comfortable shopping like parramatta or liverpool gives me, really.
hunt for a decent agreeable pair of ankle boots continued.
and i found them at table eight! they looked something like
this but with the studdy thingies all around the top bit. and my mum goes, "theyre too high! your feet will hurt!" but mummmmmmmmmmmmmmm, didnt you know how much it meant to me. i tried them on, walked around the shoe section for twenty minutes before i had to put them back in the box and let them resume their prior position. on the stupid shelf. waiting for someone else to adopt them and give them a nice home. and yknow, i could just feel them staring at me, saying "wendy wendy buy me buy me, bring me home, rescue me from stinky feet." so sad. i miss those boots so so so so so much.
oroton was having a 50% off everything sale, my god, i fell in love. again. like
i always do when i go into oroton. fell in love with three, bought none. because i already have too many oroton wallets, clutches and umbrellas. girls who are reading, take a look at
this though. just has this sort of sophistication to it. not worth the price though.
jeanswest had a massive sale too, 50% off already reduced merchandise. i didnt realise, because they didnt have the sign up advertising it or anything, at the checkout, the man's like "$17".
wow he miscalculated $13. no, you idiot, there's a sale going on.
bamboofield at dfo in the food court makes the best honey soy chicken and salt and pepper squid and vegetarian noodle. i snuck some, cos im not suppposed to eat stuff like that due to my food poisoning. i regret it now. stomach hurts. no, alan, i dont need to go to the toilet. (thats the only advice he ever gives me when i complain. he never considers the phenomenon of "time of the month" whereas some people cough alvin chung cough thinks its my time of the month every day of the month. i dont have thirty uteruses. or is it uteri? why am i contemplating the plural form of sexual organs?)
people who read my twitter, good on you,
here's the piano version of the song i was talking about (much better than the guitar version, in my opiniononononon. dw e, still reminds me of the same person :P)
edit 12:05am watching 7pm project paid off tonight, learnt about the barrier reef oil spill and the andrew bogut accident. seriously has changed my views about basketball. foreverrrrrrrrrr. nah kidding :L
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