A Little Breather

Original plan:

Head to MidValley, get Jia Wen's laptop fixed, quick lunch and rush back to uni for Music Tech midterm recording assignment

Sidetrack:

Someone's fingers got itchy looking at the word SALES a tad too many a times

Catalyst:

Cancellation of recording assignment

End result:

Stayed till 6pm to quench that certain someone's thirst for new clothes

By-product:

1 black collared shirt from the Reject Shop and 4 Body Glove mini polos (3 black, 1 green. Guess who owns the odd one?)

Oh. And photos :)

It was Sizzling Hot Plate day. Except for Little Miss Oddball sitting opposite me.

Dave

Jia Wen

Huay May

Moi

Rachel & Kevin

Booo! Carmen was the only who didn't fancy Sizzling Hot Plate for lunch >:(

So we loitered around for the next hour, killing time with window shopping (for the moment). But thanks to Chu Ying's sms on the cancellation of the recording, and not to mention Dave's inevitable need to purchase a new shirt (AND the alluring SALE signs), we were all tempted to allow our wallets a little breather. And succumbed to it, we did (to be frank, I'd rather feast my eyes with books then clothes anytime, even if I desperately need new ones, but it ain't fun squealing over books alone).

Guess where we shopped at? BODY GLOVE! 2 for RM 50, 3rd piece for RM19. Wicked, wasn't it? So we got ourselves 4 of the mini polos off the promotion rack. Black ones for Jia Wen, Huay May and Carmen. Green for me (why do I always strive to be odd?).

Departed around 6pm, thus explained why we reached college an hour later instead of the usual 15 mintues. Dilly-dallied for a while, dropped Carmen off at McD and off we went again to Nihon Kai to re-celebrate Rachel's birthday since only a couple of us were free on Monday. Spent half the time laughing. Audrey's idea on diverting attention from Wen Dee's flattering figure WAS interesting :) I wonder how long it takes for Wen Dee to see through the fog and comprehend the joke...

Anyway, Happy Belated 19th Birthday, Rachel! Sorry we didn't get to carry out the tradition and squash your face into the cake! Next year, then >:)