C = CSeek

Went for dinner with William last night. The guys all abandoned me to ‘entertain’ him alone. In a way, if it had not been just the 2 of us, we will not be able to talk a lot of the stuff we had shared last night. Glad I have a new friend now.

So when I reached home from dinner, I discovered my father had latched the door. I was locked out. There was some miscommunication between us. He thought I be staying out! So I tried to knock on the door softly but still managed to wake my neighbours. Finally, I had to call his handphone before he woke up and opened the door for me.

I finally bought a pair of Crocs sandals on Monday after lunch. The shopping experience left me feeling that MRB and Azri are like the Bad Idea Bears in Avenue Q. In my case, they did not plant any bad ideas in my mind but the manner in which they talked me into buying the sandals truly exemplify the way the Bad Idea Bears relentlessly plant evil/bad ideas in you.

The Bad Idea Bears. Can’t tell which is MRB or Azri.