weird things happen on sunday.

they really do.

or maybe it just happen to only me?

1- i opened up the fridge's door and it stupidly hit my head.
2- went to the mall. i forgot where i parked my car. spent half an hour wondering what to do next.
3- upon deciding on my next action, i went into a nearby boutique to calm myself up and again, the door hit my head when it swung open. seriously, man.
4-did not entirely found my car (or even remember) but two of my friends came to rescue. we headed to delicious where i stupidly decided to eat lotsa creamy stuff. bad move. had nausea attack.
5- sent han to the lrt station. was lost right after my friend and i dropped her off. cant find our way back to bangsar. stupid innit?
6- two times that my friend and i was frikkin' sure that it was the right exit, we met with a dead end. had trouble doing u-turning and shit.
6- picked up elyna (was a few hours late, however) and went to starbucks.
7- again, bad move. starbucks full of crappy people. twas damn noisy outside. there were a few students who were doing their broadcasting assignment and talked in their highst possible pitch voice. (im still annoyed so i just dont give a damn about my spelling or grammar anymore).
8-but when we moved inside, was bugged by another annoying fella. moved outside again. same thing. what lar.
9- a toyota alphard parked in front of starbucks had caused trouble to everyone. weirdly though, all four doors were open but there was no one inside. i cant frikkin' believe there's such an idiot in the world! so rich have to leave your car unattended like that meh? crazy.

oh well.

im just glad that i had the nicest time lazying around at home yesterday. watched footie with my mom.

mommy: 'which team is liverpool again? the one in red or the one in white?'

i want a fresh start tomorrow!