“It's much easier to not know things sometimes. Things change and friends leave. And life doesn't stop for anybody. I wanted to laugh. Or maybe get mad. Or maybe shrug at how strange everybody was, especially me. I think the idea is that every person has to live for his or her own life and than make the choice to share it with other people. You can't just sit their and put everybody's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things. I'm going to do what I want to do. I'm going to be who I really am. And I'm going to figure out what that is. And we could all sit around and wonder and feel bad about each other and blame a lot of people for what they did or didn't do or what they didn't know. I don't know. I guess there could always be someone to blame. It's just different. Maybe it's good to put things in perspective, but sometimes, I think that the only perspective is to really be there. Because it's okay to feel things. I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite. I feel infinite.” ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
Out w girlies 2 Thursdays ago. Dinz @ NEX, DTF. My craving for xiaolongbao were satisfied. If I nvr rmb wrongly, we ordered 3 baskets of xlb. Desserts @ Mad Jack. And I was officially broke for that week. Luckily I didn't need to go out the next day and B had his guard duty on Saturday.
Impromptu Genting trip w Mum, her lady boss and fam, daughter and friends. As stated in my previous post, Mum's boss, Uncle, drove to Genting. His daughter's friend drove in another car. Had our lunch at a famous Bak Kut Teh stall in JB. The place was so damn hot but the food was delicious. So we set off at 11plus from my house and reached Genting at 7plus in the evening. Hmmm... I dressed so much likka kid on the first day bcos my hair was tied up and my hoodie was on. It's a no-wonder thing that the guard on duty would know that I'm not yet 21 to enter the casino. But still, I managed to enter. No, I didn't sneak in. Left within half an hour or so because I don't like the ambience/environment (or whatever you call it) in the casino. It smells of cigarette smoke. Day 2 was a day full of shopping and loots. Spent too much in the shops in Genting. Then the friends suggested going down to KL for more shopping! But the irony thing was, Mum and I didn't spend a lot in KL. Visited the night market before heading back to Genting. Day 3, also the last day there, woke up rather early for brkfast w Mum. Shopped, back to room, packed and headed back to Sg. Stopped at JB for dinz and the opposite was either Sembawang or Woodlands Waterfront Park. Reached home at 10pm sharp.
Going out w KT for brunch tml.