what one should never do again:

accidentally tell you parents that you are going to bangkok for a shopping trip exactly a week before departure and expect them to respond like a normal human being.

feeble attempts to cover up that this was more of a food and bonding trip failed terribly.

both gave me the extremely disgusted face and started to go on and on. very naturally, i tuned them all out.

damn, i shall never have let it slipped. shopping is a deadly word to parents.

i thought of the few bags of unwanted clothes that are still lying around my room and common hall area. obviously, most originated from the land of smiles. not to mention that our drawers in our wardrobe cannot be closed up 95% of the time.

and the bi-yearly clean ups just do not seem to work when my sister and i happen to like different items in the wardrobe and tend to be disagree with what has to be kept. even the new closet we bought is filled to the brim already. yet, i still have difficulty finding clothes to wear every single day.


And now, i am starting to dread the day both of us have to pack and move into the apartment to make way for renovations of my current house at the end of the year. damn how can that small room fit both of us and our highly-piled-up stuff!