Thursday, June 12, 2008

friday the thirty may :)

Huahmm... As usual,, I had been wanting to update mapLe but dunno what to write coz a lot of things are just way too personal ...and lazy to type, hehehe!

So... on Friday the thirty, bun2 and I went to grand indo looking all slutty with mini *cough* I shouldn’t mention these. Well, see the photo for reference.

This one is taken in the changing room of undie store X//O



btw.. she’s holding 11 pairs of undies.. = = ‘
To us, the outing felt like sorta stupid-yet-enjoyable adventure, so if you feel bored up to this level, just stop reading, its all about 2 narcisstic gays.

Here it goes.. We met up at seibu and started our mission! Pick clothes, and strike retarded model poses in the changing room!

* ppl pressing alt+F4 on mapLe’s windows Q _ Q *


It’s the japanese bra store on the highest-- mind’s checklist and im not gonna make anyone a sudden pornstar I suppose... So let the collections be private, uki? Yes, no bargaining.


&humm.. way back, I showed bun a ‘wedding photo’ of chiyu and I at metro TA [photograph still available at janet’s fs if im not mistaken], and bun wanted 1 too.
Lets post the ‘wedding picture’ anyways..



I remembered seeing ‘rumah pengantin anne avantie’ in grand indo, so we went there.. yummy sama to the rescuueee~~~ ['next-destination' giver, aid for narcisst people]
*cough* sorry, randomness. – p – ‘

it was all kebaya inside and we have a cancelled mind... we move on and find another bridal shop, didn’t really remember the name, but it is the one associated with king foto.


ahemm.. bun gives a fake scenario that the two of us are trying to find mini gowns for brides maid purposes. The lady told us to try finding them at king foto roxy instead, as there weren’t much in their shop as most of their gowns are only for brides. However, bun and I tried the limited-stock gown. They helped us to get dressed and we cant take pictures as they’re eyeing on us.. huww...


Bun’s is green in colour and mine’s the colour of coffee latte. I don’t know what about bun, but I didn’t really like mine [tho’ bun said it looks cute]. The chest is tight, but the tummy-side is sooo big and im very sure IF im four months pregnant, there’ll still be some space for the tummy.


Bun’s acting was so realistic; I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears. It felt so real! The only idiotic stuff was when the lady asked us when are we gonna wear the gown. I whispered a ‘des…’ whilst bun said ‘July’. It wasn’t that obvious though, so we’re cool. We took a name card and escape..
Next target. . . forever 21! pickd identical dress, bun size S, me size M. She pickd yellow and I pickd white. here’s how it looked



My face lookd doper weird there, that’s why I replaced it with a bunny face.



aand . . .
I pickd a tube ethnic dress and bun picked a low-V silk dress.




And we change...
[sensored coz the dresses are dangerous >o<]





here’s bun wit d ethnic dress..





Next is top shop! Don’t know why, but we pickd on a dress which looks like pickled salad to me.. = = ‘





see? It lookd like there r cucumbers, carrots, and lobak.. what is that calld in English?? turnips.. uh yeah cool.. &the size S are finished!

Seriously, don’t you feel stupid, buying dress like that shown above for 700thou?? If you own 1, my apology. And oh oh, the changing room is covered with heavy curtains instead of doors, so after taking heck longg narcist times in the changing room, a sales lady opened the curtain and with the best attitude she’s gotta have, she told us that we’re nt allowed to take photos. Off we go, and bun whispered a sorry.

And oh oh b4 I forgot, inside top shop’s changing room we climbed the chair, one after the other,, for the sake of trying to get so-called dramatic angle for us, and so she is... picture.. ehhmmm



and dis 1s nt taken from the top, bt niwae I’ll just post it... huammm...



N-e-x-t destination........... zara!

^^ yes, we pickd identical stripe baggy tank.. bun pickd yellow, I pickd purple.. photo as follows....



[sensored for weird faces]

and another pict of bun..



after zara...
we’re simply exhausted and meet up bun’s friend at plaza indo..
[Background: bun wanted to go to taman anggrek to buy a zara baby doll, coz only d TA branch hv dat partclr piece.. and her ‘friend’ agreed to send her there.. *wink*]

yes.. and as some of you might know,, my house is close to TA..
so i went along with em..
[nv knew dat he is her 'friend' until her other friends picked on them..]
buhh,, it doesn’t feels nice,, being a ‘mosquito’..

**
aft grand indo,, we went to PI..
to dairy queen, I grabbed a moolate caramel and bun an ice cream..



nt long aft dis photo is taken, her friends came.. I was introduced to all of em, 2 girls+ 3 guys and we split up again..
bun& I chat for quite sometime, scheme through all the photos.. 81 of them..
laugh our lungs out and joined her friends at sushi tei..


well dats not ALL photos we’ve got, but a lot of them reveal parts that r nt supposed to ‘go public’ so these are the best yummy-sama can post.. :D


*chit chatting syalalaa dudududu*


and since qta nebeng, you cant say much.. bun tried telling her dat-one ‘friend’ :b to get home early as it was oredi 8pm+ and they wanna go to TA. he refused for I duno how many times and finally.. after all the waiting.. we quit PI around 8.. we ride a taxi to his house for less than 10 min I guess,
he took his benz out, bun at the front and I stay shut behind.. enough for being ‘mosquito’ :b


niwae.. the three of us talked in the car.. we talkd about our campus& a heck lot of stuffs..
nice talk.. it was fun.. ev1 r so sociable dat time.. :)

nt long,, &I rmbrd there’s no connection on the way, and I knew dad was crazy about me going home late, aft we reach tomang, dad called and I could feel my ear drums are almost torn..

He got mad-- I am dead. T ___T [omg it rhymes! X ) ]

& so he [bun’s friend] drove us to my house, then they went to TA..
it was above 9pm by then and doomsday began.. dad was mad.. explained him dat I [truly] never predict dat it wud be so late...

I thot I’ll be home by 7, but things are dragging up.. he was so drama he wudnt listen a thing.. nt gonna mention it..

& oh ya.. d next day clau calls& said that her ‘continued journey’ felt like American movie.. ditilang polisi& stuff.. and the boy drive her home.. and she left her wallet inside his car [accidentally].. yh byk de... too much romance.. hahahaha..

Guess dat ends the post.. catcha later readers!
Your honey bunny switt heart,



~YummY sama
[fiuhh dat was a long post.. 11 ms word pages.. whoa.. including picts tho]

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