went to school and aston's today. my mom liked the food :D n so did i of course.
i wanted to bring home my painting, but the teacher, the name i also dont really know well, duno is 'simpson' or wat wan. lol, cant hear it properly over the phone. but anyway he told me to bring it back. -.-
so i bo bian have to bring it back after lunching with my mom.

then when i got there, i stupidly called weiming when 'simpson' is on the other side of the studio only. lol
well i just brought it over and wanted to go off then he asked me why i did my painting.
i told him 'well u'll have to read it for yourself' OK it was RUDE but i said it with a smile, IN A NICE WAY!, NOT A SMIRK! lol i wasnt really in a mood for talking lah..
then i got into the car and i asked my mom if i had been rude. she said 'erm yeah tat was kinda rude'
gosh. *smacks my own head*

being rude to a teacher. well tats my forte i guess.. i do it unknowingly THOUGH MOST OF THE TIME I DO IT ON PURPOSE to PISS TEACHERS OFF but ah well... i didnt mean to be rude to 'simpson'. lol

wat a weird name to have.. simpson.. but memorable:) haha

then me and my mom went to jalan sultan that area to shop for cloths. and we did buy quite alot from the textile centre. and i was wearing my ripped top(ok it looked pretty obscene considering tat its exposing most of my back and i wasnt in a very good shape for such a thing, but damn! it was TOO DAMN WARM). the malay lady in hijab asked me if i was a fashion student. i said i wasnt. she asked if i did it myself and i was like, 'yeah'. then she went on and on abt how well proportionate the rips are. its kinda scary when a stranger does tat to u, coz u dont know if they're gonna whip out some products to sell to u or watever.

then well we went home. and the whole time i was so bugged by my rudeness to 'simpson'. wat if he decides to throw away my painting without letting me know! i wanna have a chance to say goodbye to it at least...

tats all.