Ok, I know that yesterday when I got back home I should have worked on my movie review but I didn't. I was daydreaming about stories and living in my own fantasy world to pass the few hours before dinner.
I went out to my sister's house just a few streets away from mine to have dinner with the aunt and uncle that was visiting from China. My sister from China didn't come along so I wasn't looking forward to seeing them. My monster of a nephew sat beside me during dinner and I can tell you that I did not enjoy it. Sure I had a kick out of teaching him how to use the chopstick, but speaking as a person suffering from OCD it isn't the most enjoyable experience seeing him spit out whatever that isn't nice to eat onto the table.
After dinner I sat outside on the sofa playing with my phone, Dad sat beside me and the little monster wouldn't stop bugging me. For those who know that I hate people playing with my hair and that I always want my hair to be clean and shiny well imagine how it felt like to have a nasty sweating monster place his sweat on it!! Of course there wasn't any peace in the house yesterday night because I wouldn't stop shouting for him to leave me alone or get off of me (he kept jumping on me).
I was extremely glad that when mum said to go home. But we brought the aunt and uncle to pasar malam first. There I found out that pasar malam may be cheaper than anywhere else it is no competition to China. The pants on sale were 3 for RM10, in China it was 3 for RMB10... So it is obvious that everything in M'sia is more expensive than China...
2 comments:
But that's probably because Malaysian pants are more durable than China pants...
Ever the patriot!!
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