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birthday, etc. UPDATED! - House MD Season 1 DVD set. Wahoo. Some of my friends asked me for a birthday wishlist. I suppose it would help alleviate the pain and trauma of the present-buying process, so I guess I will put one up. (Chloe, if you're reading this, I KNOW I told you I would put up a wishlist, but after I realised that I had only one item on it, I decided against it. I'm doing this now because I met some of my friends at another friend's birthday party and they asked me for it! I'm just being considerate. DON'T JACK ME!) I'm not expecting people to get me gifts; I can honestly do without gifts. But I know, too, it's common practice to go to birthday shindigs bearing presents, so...I'm giving in to peer pressure. Bwa ha ha. The Wishlist 1. Christian Dior Dior Addict 2 perfume (NOT the summer fragrance. It's gross) (Note: This is really the only item I really really really really super want) HAHA. My cousin is DAMN FUNNY. She's talking to her mom on the phone and she told her mom that she had a cup of Coke from McDonalds' this afternoon in the living room. When she went to the toilet and came back, she felt like her Coke reduced in quantity, and she suspected that my brother, who was also in the living room, drank some of her Coke! Hahahahaha. She's damn cute lah. Okay, I took 30 minutes attempting to think up a wishlist and that's all I can manage. But you know what I really like? Surprises! So...surprise me! Or something. Hmm, I think a list of what I don't want might help: The Un-Wishlist 1. Make-up. I'm too lazy to bother. Er, so I hope this helps. :) ** In other news, we had lunch at Tung Lok after my last driving lesson before my test on Friday and hopefully ever. My grandparents wanted to go to the Guan Yin temple, where I qiu qian-ed for the first time ever. It was a hundred percent my idea. I've been wanting to have my palm read since forever but I honestly don't know of any places in which fortune tellers congregate, so I thought the qiu qian thing was a suitable alternative. Uh, I don't know what it's called in English. Ask for answers? Like, from the Buddha. Or something. I have no idea. Basically you ask the Buddha for guidance or answers or whatever by shaking this huge can of sticks until one falls out. To confirm that it's the correct stick, you toss two halves of this moon-shaped thing and if one faces up and the other faces down, it's the correct stick. There are numbers printed on the sticks. You go to the counter and get the corresponding slip of paper, your "answer". According to my qian, I have good career and marriage prospects. From what I gather from the Chinese, I'm supposed to sweep off the dirt and thorns that currently sully my clothings, which I suppose means that I have to put down the problems that currently plague me. And there's something how the path doesn't have work and yet has work? Okay, don't understand. At the counter I was like, What am I supposed to do? I went to ask this old man what the proper procedure was and he was like, "Do you speak English?" And he explained the whole thing to me in English. How nice of him. At the end of it I asked, "Should I ask my question in English or Chinese?" Haha, I'm an idiot. He was all, "It doesn't matter! It's what in the heart that counts. You can even ask in Italian also can!" Damn cute, he was. I don't fully believe this; I just did it for fun. I did have a very specific question and the answer I got is a tad puzzling and half of it isn't relevant to my question but it's interesting all the same. The part that I've always been very sceptical about is the bit where you toss that two halves and see if one faces up and the other faces down. It's about the way you toss them, isn't it? The first time I tossed them I kind of threw them down, and both faced down. The second time I tossed them I threw them upwards and I got the desired result. If I'd thrown them the same way as the first, would I still get the desired result? It amazes me that there are people who base major life and career decisions on the sort of qian they get. But that's religion for you, belief and fervour and faith. I don't have any of those things. I was merely an outsider stopping by for a surface, superficial experience, for the fun of it. Of course I wouldn't understand, of course I'm sceptical, of course I ask many questions along the lines of probabilities and physics. But it was an interesting experience all the same. I wouldn't go back there anytime soon though; all that incense was giving me a major headache. I can't be around the smell for longer than 10 seconds. It's even worse than cigarette smoke for me, in all honesty. Anyway, just a heads-up for those going to my birthday thingy: My entire extended family will be there. It was my mom's idea and I thought, why not? So...yeah. Be nice, people. I've decided on a place already. After I make my reservation I will start sending out SMSes. I sent out some to a few people to get them to confirm. Those that didn't receive any SMSes from me are people whom I know will definitely go no matter rain or shine or illness or broken body parts. And also in small part due to my laziness lah. If I ever get married, the Fullerton will be hearing from me. ** I just read Tris' blog. I CAN'T BELIEVE WE WILL BE WORRYING ABOUT PULPILLAGE AROUND THIS TIME NEXT YEAR. Oh my god. How time really flies.
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