not worth your time reading this!

i had a bonding session with my mom yesterday. haha, okay not really. i just woke up when my mom called me and asked if i wanted to have lunch with her at JB. she wanted me to try out this south african restaurant called "nandos" and i was like, yipeeeeeee! nachos, here i come! well, whatdyaknow? they don't sell nachos at all! man, someone should sue the restaurant for such a MISLEADING name! haha, im just kidding! crap, that restaurant better not google their name! anyway, i found it weird that every single item that they have on their menu had chicken. they should just rename their restaurant to "chicken-nan" shouldn't they? oh wait, that sounds a whole lot like roti naan. is that how you spell it? ahh whatever. well, you may think im complaining but apparently, im not. i thought the food was fantastic except for how spicy the food was! my goodness! you see, they have this "chilli meter" where you can ask how spicy you want your food to be and my mom, without my knowledge, asked for the highest one on the meter which is extra spicy and i swear my lips almost doubled in size while i was eating the food! geez. but oh well, i still thought the food and drinks were absolutely fabuloso! heh, so for you spicy lovers out there, go try nandos!

moving on, after lunch, i bugged my mom to buy me a bag. i "psycho-ed" her like crazy can? so we happen to pass by this small shop and i thought the bags were gonna be cheap since the shop doesn't look like those shops you find in paragon. so i found this really nice bag and my mom naturally asked the assitant how much it cost. guess what? it costs RM130! what the bloody hell??? i thought it was like a branded bag or something and we asked the assitant what brand the bag was and she said some weird name that i have never heard before! okay, maybe its just me since im not that very knowledgeable about bags but...err...i don't know what else to say. haha! anyway, my mom still went ahead and bought the bag for me. yeah, and now my mom's like threatening me to clean the house or she'll be the one using the bag instead. god, what kind of family am i in?

by the way,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MITCHELL! haha, just in case khalisah has "hurt" your feelings! ho ho!