No apple bottom jeans for me
Spent last afternoon with my aunts and two cousins. After lunch at one of my aunt’s home, I was left to look after my two younger cousins at the Civil Service Centre while my aunts went to the nearby shopping mall. I accompanied Kai and Jett, my two cousins, at the pool. I was mostly with Jett because he’s younger.
At the end of the day, I got slightly sun burnt, a laceration and a bruise on my knees and aching muscles. It was worth it though, because I got to spend time with my adorable cousins. And Aunty Judy, the mother of Kai and Jett, gave me a bunch of make up and bought a vest for me. My other aunt bought me dinner at a French cafe and a blouse and jeans.
I love the jeans because they’re not the idiotic type with the stupid faded bits around the thigh. It’s solid dark blue. Now I can have long legs too.
In any case, I was walking down a street last night when I heard the starting of Buttons by PCD. So I was like “Hey, where’s that coming from?” Lo and behold, three trishaws cycled by on the road in front of me. The tourists riding them seemed pretty amused. I was amused too, it brought back fond memories of a Chinese trishawman, a dorky German, a hunky Aussie and the songs Low by Flo Rida and Beautiful Girls by Sean Kingston.
Crap, I forgot to bring home that bottle of vitamin C!
Teaser, hahaha.

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