Ho hum. I've been so caught up in Maplestory recently that I just... forgot to blog.  So now that I've finally made it to Level 30 (for my newly created warrior), I can come back to blogging. 6 hours of Maplestory a day, most of it spent waiting while I heal because I insist on getting my quest items before the "correct" level for which I can kill the creatures. Went out with Shanti last Monday. Oh gosh, LAST Monday! We watched Happy Feet and Open Season almost one after the other because we had nothing else to do in mind. Both were funny, and cute. I checked up Emperor Penguins on Wikipedia and turns out they really DO look like that. Barely any difference at all that is. Good animation. Oh and Ramon was amazing. Heh. "I can't do this! I've got to trick myself! Look, THERE! Where?" *falls* Open Season was loads funny. Shanti and I just couldn't stop talking. Most I've ever spoken in a movie, I think. Elliot's a funny name. I could name my kid Elliot.  We ate mixed popcorn. She likes sweet and I like the salted, fair enough mix. Caramel and salt. Went out with Cherie on Saturday, right before Avril's play. I accidentally upsized my meal. The Iced Lemon Tea was amazingly... huge. 
There it is, right beside the normal one. I had 4 slices of lemon. I should have taken a photo of my plate of cheese fries. It was chock full of so much cheese and mayonnaise that I had to scrape it off.  I am never upsizing again. Neverrrrrr. Walked around with Cherie quite a bit, tried on clothes at M)phosis and all. Also went to a rental/bookshop where there was a sign that said not to read in the place. If you're not going to read there, how do you know if the book's good? Well, come to think about it, that doesn't really matter anyway. The Anne Rice books I was looking at only had a whole bunch of rave reviews and not half a synopsis. The reviews were pretty much like what I would write, lots of praise and seemingly indentifying then good points, but with basically no content at all. Shanti arrived after we watched little kids having a Hula Hoop challenge and each bought something from Auntie Anne's. Cinnamon Sugar!  I kept laughing at Cherie's pretzel dog for some reason. Had drinks after that. Yes, even after that large cup of Iced Lemon Tea. All three of us watched the Justirisers before going to Avril's church's play. 
Their 3rd pose I think. Do not doubt the power of the Justirisers! I used to love the Power Rangers a lot. Even have a whole little collection of figures of the group. I liked the red and the white rangers.  We left for Wesley soon after. I enjoyed taking the... rollable ruler and smacking it onto Shanti's wrist, watching it roll up onto her. Cherie refused to let me do it to her. So anyway, the play itself was pretty good and I definitely enjoyed it. Once again, no reviews because I'm so horrible at them. I insisted on speaking really slowly to Shanti throughout the evening because she's such a slow person. It's sad that she keeps saying that she understands me even when she doesn't. And... Cherie was actually helping her! Preposterous, no? I was left with The Slow One because Cherie had to leave. We wanted to have dinner at Swensens at first, but there was a queue and we (well, just me) didn't want to wait. So we walked to Orchard and had dinner at Mos Burger instead. I love Milk Tea.  I hated being bloated. I think I drank 2 litres of water in that afternoon/evening. Iced Lemon Tea for lunch, Lime juice for tea, more lime juice after Avril's church play and milk tea for dinner. Hmm... peed lots too! We couldn't catch a bus, so we took an MRT after 1/2 an hour of waiting. I think I sound like I'm using the technique "Stream of Consciousness" really badly. I can't concentrate when I type nowadays. Writing's conventional, traditional and time consuming, but I think I actually prefer it. Oh yes, playing the guitar's nice. Makes my fingers hurt though. Can almost play Romance De Amor properly. I hate barring. It annoys my index finger. | 
And I decided that since it's such a popular trend for people to blog about their parents when they're suffering from extreme emotions (related to the person/s in question), that I should do it too.
And even better if he listened properly, so that he would know when I'm actually telling him stuff. If he doesn't want me to ask, then fine, I won't. Then one of these days, we're going to have a fight about how I treat him as if he doesn't exist (not just being invisible now!). I hate it when people want others to show concern in the way THEY deem fit.
