The guys in the store insisted that I wasn't chinese. I mean.. I do have a chinese name yeah? And I'm pretty sure XinYee doesn't sound like a Korea or Jap name. Okay, first things first, I'm flattered /blush
Looking like a Korean or Japanese is a good thing right? But if they started fighting about my nationality and both of them are equally wrong.. There's something wrong. This person even went to check my roster to confirm my name. Sigh... Why would I lie? Gosh.
Thank you feminine features, and no thank you. /contradicting mind
Uh... Mummy went for a holiday (WITHOUT ME!) so I'm left alone with Daddy at home.. Alright, I wasn't home today so Daddy was home alone (lonely old man). I didn't have a guitae stand yet so I left it on my bed in case my dad mops the floor and it gets wet and then my guitar strings will rust. /Oh, the implications~ And then, I almost flipped when I got home. Well, not angry, just a little speechless. My guitar was partially wrapped up with my blanket and my craftholic doll was thrown over it. Just... speechless. So much for wanting to 'protect' my guitar from harm. Now I have to tune all over again... T^T I hate tuning! But recently I don't even have time to practice.. I can't do it at night cause my neighbors will probably call the police. Yeah :/ Being my neighbour is not easy, really. I make a lot of noise. (But their dog barks at the most random hour! Like 2am! Which dog does that?! You're supposed to be sleeping! Dogs...)
Uh.. Nothing else.
Let's end the day here then. I'm just gonna sleep with damp hair. I don't care anymore!
Gaaaah~
Gaaaaaaahhhhhhh~ /yawns
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