today today.. what happened today? oh ya.. got our timetable.. rather sucky.. everyday start so early.. 9am, 8am, 9am, 8am, 9am.. almost everyday end so late.. 5pm, 6pm, 12pm, 5pm, 6pm.. and friday's timetable is so sucky.. have to wake up so early for an one hour lecture at 9am.. then long long break till 3.10pm.. then it's 3 hrs of biostats.. goodness.. and you know what.. after all the complains we had about our maths lecturer last sem, they still haven changed him.. we still getting kuanko for biostats.. AHHH... luckily, for biostats tutorial, it's not him.. he better not call my full name in the lecture.. or keep burping and yawning.. so irritating.. grr... you'll hear more complains about timetable during the sem.. so shall not go on about it now.. haha..
went to run errands with my mum in the afternoon at kovan.. bought household stuff.. then we shopped around alittle.. bought a top, cos even mummy feels that my tops quite limited.. i always end up wearing the same shirts.. haha.. shall slowly buy more clothes.. change the wardrobe alittle.. haha.. oh ya.. and when we were buying stuff at NTUC.. there was a 'show' sia.. not very long la.. but very interesting.. haha.. i was at the counter and mum was paying for the stuff.. then at the counter beside, i heard a commotion going on..
a lady bought alot of stuff.. a total of $100+.. the man queueing behind her started making a hell of a noise.. you would expect it to be about the usual, 'taking so long' impatient kind of remark.. but this is what he said.. man: wah.. you buy so much stuff, why never bring your own bag. you use so many plastic bags... (and he went on and on) lady: but i recycle it anyway.. i don't just throw it away when i go home. i reuse it. man: ya ya.. you are all recycling hypocrites.. you say you reuse.. but it's still alot of plastic.. if you bring your own bag, you can recycle more often ( and he went on and on.. with alot of sarcastic remarks) lady: (she was really fed up now) I DON'T NEED YOU TO LECTURE ME ON THE USE OF PLASTIC BAG AND MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!! (with that, her phone rang and she started talking on her phone rather loudly) the man queuing behind just had to shut his mouth.. but to show his displeasure, he opened his bag real wide to show that he intended to ask the cashier to put his things in his bag instead of a plastic bag.
it was such an eye-opener to me.. i know some people are doing their part to minimise the usage of plastic bags to save the Earth.. but i've never seen one who is so active in the 'campaign?'.. seriously, i know people need to minimise the usage of plastic bags.. but then, is there a need to quarrel with a stranger over how she is using plastic bags? it's not like she asked the cashier for more plastic bags.. was there a need to call her a hypocrite? seriously, i felt that it was her business as to how much plastic bags she used.. i know he wanted to do his part to save the earth.. but was it necessary to go to such extremes such that he had to quarrel with a stranger and use such words like 'hypocrite'? he can just gently tell her if she would like to cut down on her usage of plastic bags.. but then, at the end of the day, he is no one to tell her what to do.. it's her choice.. no need to get into a big fight and get all upset about it.. these people ar.. hai~~ don't know what are they thinking..
walked around the shopping centre abit.. bought ice cream.. let me recommend the best potong ice cream.. the RASA SAYANG POTONG ICE CREAM.. it's seriously damn nice la.. they use the real fruit to make.. can even taste the fruit bits inside.. wa.. delicious.. persuaded my mum to buy.. cos i really want to eat it.. bought 7.. came in a styrofoam box to hold it.. can keep the ice cream in the box, without putting in the freezer for 3hrs.. so cool.. haha..
had dinner just now.. the fish my mum cook damn nice.. cos she add teh nonya sauce.. abit sour and spicy.. ate so fast, i swallowed the fish bone.. O.o then i thought, DIE.. wait kena stuck.. will be damn pain.. but then ar, the pain ever came.. i told my parents, then they stop in mid-convo, look at me, "orh".. then continue their convo.. i was like.. WHAT.. No reaction? then i thought they din hear properly.. so i repeat myself again and again.. then my mum was like.. ya la. what you want me to do? swallow then swallow le lor.. seriously man.. i was like damn sad la.. sob sob.. hai~ what to do.. guess they feel that i'm old enough to settle everything myself.. they don't really care about me le.. just as long as i don't do stuff that make them worry.. sigh..
found my bro's badminton rackets.. and with it, i found, like.. 4 squash rackets.. i know my dad played squash.. but no one else does.. why need to many rackets.. oh well.. it was interesting looking at it.. haha.. wonder if we have some tennis ones.. haha.. anyway, the badminton rackets, the hand grip there spoil.. like all the furry furry stuff all dropping then when i hold onto it, all stuck to my hand.. so gross.. think tmr i going to get some new hand grips.. mum say she'll pay for it.. afterall, once we get it repaired.. it benefits the whole family.. we can use it more often.. rather then let it rot in the store room.. haha.. so yup.. then i can bring go sch play on thurs.. yippee.. haha..
10/09/2007 07:35:00 PM
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