New umbrella

I just feel like it would be a whole waste of my valuable friday "midnight" if I just go to bed like this. So I guess it would be a good idea to take some note of what happened in this week of my life, perhaps when I come back to look at it in the future, I might be reminded of some memorable choses, although I don't see a lot of things going around being too worthwhile to remember haaaaaaaaa

So last Sunday, my dah-ddy and I had lunch with his old collegue and her son. We've met quite a few times actually. Since the son and I are the same age, we get along very well actually, especially when we're both music students (well I'm more like a part time one), though we do get into little disputes since he's Jazz and I'm Classical. Anyway, that's of little importance. Now we were at this noodle bar, and we ordered a couple dishes and plates for the four of us. Everything went really well, and we were having a nice meal.

Towards the end, the parents were pretty much finished eating. Him, he too, emptied his plate. As for me, I decided that I should take a rest, and I planned to continue with my fried bun soon after wards, and thus placed my chopsticks down. Meanwhile, he was taking out his Listerine Fresh Breath thing (whatever you call those) and had a piece. I guess he assumed that I was finished dining, and reached over, held the package to me.

And I didn't know where the heck I learned to react in such a way to a guy whom I don't know too well, and to whom I still maintain a very ladylike image of myself. The point is, I first stared at the package, and I looked at him straight in the eye in an earnst fashion, and declared: "I'm not done".

I guess he was pretty shocked. He froze, his arm, still reached over at me, held in mid-air. He *blinked* *blinked*, there was an awkward silence. Finally he said "OH", and retreated.

I mean, he's already the type who's a big filler, and here comes me, eating more than him.. more than our parents...But I was HUNGRY!

Anyway, then we went to Aberdeen centre, becuase I needed to get a new umbrella (since I lost mine on Friday the 13th). So us to, we spent twenty minutes trying to pick out a reliable and pretty one, at least that's what we assumed. I remember buying one from there before, and it pretty much separated into parts during my first use. I learned to be very careful with Daiso umbrellas. After we had some giant cream puffs, we stopped by Richmond Centre. I was so excited as I stepped out of the car, becuase I JUST COULDN'T WAIT TO TRY OUT MY NEW UMBRELLA! AND IT WAS RAINING!

So I opened the car door, confidently stepped onto the wet concrete land, in a graceful yet reserved manner, I poked my umbrella outwards, and opened it! Within five seconds, the wind that blew by literally blew apart my whole new umbrella.................................................................................... Anyway it ended up in the garbage can and I went into the mall in search for another one.

And thus I spent thirty minutes in The Bay trying to pick one out. I got an Esprit one, it's yellow. And it was quite reliable until today Anna broke this little part of it.