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Eeee totally regretful now!
My dad dragged me to pasar malam yesterday, cause he was annoyed by my whining all day long about the dress I couldn't get. And I didn't really like it cause, y'know, the quality is always bad.
But if I found one that seemed decent and worth buying then, why not?
So I went. And I went through a lot of dress and I've only found a couple nice ones. And so the dilemma comes.
If I don't buy now, I get to go with dad to Seremban to this shopping complex to see if there's anything I might like. But if I don't buy now, I might regret again. 'Cause I was really into those dresses(actually it's no dress. One of it was a cute layered tank top, and the other one is a hoodie tank top and also this top that looks like a dress but the lady was like 'Oh it's not dress, hon. It's just bigger so you don't seem sexy *glances at dad*'....).
It always happens to me, I make up my mind and in the end, I regret it and thinks that the other one was better than the one I bought. So I stupidly decided to but the top that looks like a dress but actually isn't, that actually cost me 15 bucks, and the lady added a tube for the dress, which also means, adding 5 bucks into it. Huh, the cheek of her).
I quickly put it on as soon as a I got home, which was already 10p.m., and I looked at the mirror, and was like
'omg, this must be me in the future!'. Meaning,
'omg, I look old!', also means
'omg, I look hideosly lame!'. Get?
I couldn't go to the party looking like that, NO!
So it was tossed aside, lying flat on the ground, waiting to be returned to the shop owner by the next two weeks... (She's not coming next week.That fat liar!)
I could have chosen that cute layered tank top, or that hoodie one instead of some shit like that! At least I wouldn't regret!!
Now I'm really worried of my future.
I've always had problems with choosing the right choice now, haven't I?
What am I going to do when I chose the wrong job, or the wrong guy, or the wrong house, or the wrong timing to do certain things, or -insert negative Ors-
?
GAH! MY LIFE WOULD BE A FAILURE!!I guess I'll have to dig something out after all...
Hmm, maybe that shirt my mom bought for me from SEED?...or maybe some of the tank tops I have?...
*cries*I'm such a failure.
Thursday, September 24, 2009,9/24/2009 12:26:00 AM |
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