Dad’s on a business trip. Talk about being inconsiderate. Stupid company.
So Mom, the brothers and I decided to amuse ourselves by shopping, eating and watching movie.
We had lunch at this place called Vietnam Kitchen. Pretty good food. I didn’t bring camera so no pictures, sorry. We had some kickass beef pho and spicy salad. The jelly strips in the salad was a nice touch.
We watched Batman Begins. It’s okay. I’d watch it just to ogle at Christian Bale’s chest and biceps…..*swoon*. I think he’s the best Batman so far. The movie’s a long winded retelling of how Batman begins as Batman with some elaborate systematic desensitization thrown in. I don’t know wtf Katie Holmes doing in the movie. Morgan Freeman and Michael Caine were splendid.
Yummy.
I saw a RM10 tieback halterneck slutty top which I absolutely adore and a duotone (mauve/fuschia) sheer top that I just have to have. I showed them to Mom and she nodded as sign of approval. So I chuck the two items onto the pile of clothes my brother had gathered as I assumed Mom’s going to pay for mine too. As the cashier returned her balance, I saw my two tops on the countertop so I told Mom that she missed them. She retorted that if I wanted the clothes, I would have to pay for them.
Wah, I felt so damn unloved ok. My tearducts were on the verge of exploding. She paid like for dozen pieces of stuff that my brother got and wouldn’t wanna spare RM25 for two stuff from the budget section I wanted? So I stompped out of the shop, trying really freaking hard not to cry. Later, we found a spot to sit while waiting for the movie to start. I refused to sit and decided to stand with my back facing my Mom. She kept asking me to sit and I kept saying no. After a while, she tapped my shoulder, I turned around and she handed me RM50 and asked me to buy whatever I wanted in that shop. I said no. She asked me for a second time. I said no again.
My stupid thoughts eventually subsided and I was talking to Mom again. When we were in the cinema, she asked me whether I was still mad at her. Wah, I felt so damn guilty ok. So I played dumb and proceeded to steal her popcorns.
Anyway, the point of this story is, I’m a crazy freaking stupid insensitive bitch when I’m (almost) menstruating. Be very nice to me.