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Laetitia's Diary
Sunday, June 28, 2009

a bad start for the day.. woke up at 1pm plus and quickly gave Cherry a bath before i go out.

my Maybank's Atm card was eaten into the machine today and the hotline stated there was useless! the woman whom i talked to was of no help at all. she checked the line of the machine that ate my card and said that her system showed that it's still active when in my face, the machine had ceased to work at all! she then just told me to contact CCK's branch asap to have my card replaced. what the...?!~


lent Daddy $600 (which i kept only $60 to myself) and yet he kept asking if i could lend him $700 instead. yeurgh! it's so damn irritating since he asked for 700 bucks TWICE! fuck!! i was on the verge of crying out of desperation but i held onto my tears stubbornly. i refused to let it fall out of my eyes and tried to use my fingernail to "wipe" away while i looked out the window in the car. my breathing was heavy (i was so damn furious) and i hated everything i had at that very moment!! i continued to breathe as hard as i could, hoping that the fumes inside will be puffed out, then i took out a ciggie, rolled down the window and started to smoke while he sent me to Orchard Road. after i had calmed down, i was pretty much back to my "soft" self again. before i got down the car, i gave him the ten dollars note (which he took it in his hand, but turned and looked at me questioningly) and told him it was for him to eat tonight. seriously, am i harming or helping him?

(5pm+)Redha bought a few clothings at Mango and then we had some macarons at
Canelé Pâtisserie Chocolaterie. again came the updating of lives and things we want to do in future. she was telling me alot about her trip to Europe and i told her that i'm going to Taiwan in August. she said that i would love the food there as there are alot of pork dishes. she laughed and asked me why when i said i dont really eat pork that much. well, we had one thing in common here: pork has a smell which isnt that appealing to us! :p hahhaa~~ she was surprised, nevertheless!

her friend Diana (dee-a-na) came along soon after we finished our sweetlings (i dont have a sweet tooth) and then i know that they had planned to go back to Redha's sister's hotel room in Holiday Inn to have a swim. oh well.. i didnt know that she had planned for a very brief meeting with me so practically, i had nowhere to go. i ended up following them. just didnt swim though. wasnt prepared so i wouldnt go into the pool even though Redha offered to lend me her bikini. good thing was at least her friend was friendly enough and "chattable". i even showed Redha the waterproof olympus camera that i brought. she took two shots of herself underwater and - SHIT! i havent send it to her yet!! :p hurhur!

i was seriously hungry by then. i hadnt eaten anything since i opened my eyes this afternoon and even after downing two teeny weeny macarons, that was like hours before~ so i waited patiently (on the surface, inside i could wait no longer!) for Diana to bathe and to leave together, since she lived in Bukit Gombak area too. Redha will be staying the night with her sister in the hotel. after alighting and saying our goodbyes, Diana and I parted. i bought an upsized McSpicy Meal and chomped away hungrily once i settled down in the living room.

mom was chatting amiably. well, no wonder~ her money was still intact.. sigh.
i shouldnt be talking like this. i sounded so sinful.