[Mood: Great] [Mentally: Fine] [Physically: Sore] [State of Mind: Erm...]
Sunday. Always loved Sundays. Why? Because next day is Monday, a school day. =x
Went to madrasah in the morning as usual, and upon reaching home, took my breakfast. Didn't really have any plans today, so my dad brought me out to Causeway Point to get me Hari Raya clothes. I'm not really that picky when it comes to clothes, but I went along nevertheless.
Went to John Little's. Wide range of clothes. My dad wants me to buy smart clothes, both short and long sleeves. Well, they can come in handy in the future. So I looked through the displays, and I saw one I like. A dark maroon long sleeve shirt. Got that one. Then we moved on to short sleeves. Got two of them, a dark blue and a black. Then we were about to pay up, and I saw ties! So I got two, since it was stated there "2 for $10". A black tie, and a maroon tie. Ha ha... Then I got myself 2 pairs of jeans and a pair of black pants. Then SUDDENLY! I saw belts! Got a new one... Then I saw socks! Got 3 pairs. Then I saw... The cashier. Finally.
Still have a few things left unbought for me. 2 T-shirts and a pair of shoes. Looking for very plain T-shirts, and for shoes, I don't really know what I'm looking for. No longer have interest in sport shoes... And I don't need smart shoes, already have a pair. And my current pair of street soccer shoes are still working fine. In fact, I only have 3 pairs of footwear. One street soccer (the one I'm always wearing), one sports (the one I wore during camp) and a pair of sandals. Don't know if I could use another one.
Nothing much really happened today. That was all there is to it. But there was something I forgot to write yesterday. Before my family went to Chai Chee Seafood Restaurant, we dropped by Malay Village to do our Maghrib. As my dad parked, I was just waking up from my short nap. Then I looked outside the window, and I saw this long-haired guy smiling at my family. I was like,
Who the hell is this crazy guy suddenly smiling at us? I shrugged it off as one of those people who have nothing better to do. I stretched myself a bit behind our car, and he went to the boot of his car, beside me. He took out a guitar case.
So he's a guitarist too...Hmm... A crazy guitarist... What a combination... As my family walked into Malay Village towards the Surau, he walked beside me. Everyone over there was looking at him as if he's some kind of star. I had no idea who he is.
After Maghrib prayers, on the way back to the car, I asked my parents who that crazy guy was. My sister interrupted me, "Aper??? Abang tak tahu??? Itu Jai LAH!" "Jai? Jai maner?" I asked. "Jai, penyanyi and composer Singapore..." my mum replied. Ohh... NOW I get it. Well, maybe not. Some of you should really enlighten me on who this guy is. I guess I'm better off keeping my mouth shut about these stuffs.
A lot of things had happened to me in the past few days. Made me realized that people actually make a big deal of what I'm doing. What, I can't even live the way I want to? That stinks. Big time. It's time to change. Those nonsense speculation and jumping to conclusions, ain't gonna get anybody anywhere. Lolz.
Unless...
*thinks*