09 July, 2006

*120 - sunday snapshots

Twister fries in my mouth, twisty eyes, twisty arms, twisty fingers. (:



Spotted this very cheap VCD on sale at HMV! "Evelyn"! Does anyone know what it's about? (:



Pastor Prince is back in town, which explains the crazy crazy queues to get into New Creation today. Can you see all the little people spiralling around Suntec? And that's only part of the queue! Oh boy.





Needless to say, we didn't get a seat in the main auditorium, however, we also didn't get a seat in BOTH overflow rooms, and thus had to sit at the back of the auditorium on cushions, blocked entirely by the chairs in front of us. There were even people sitting along the aisles!

My brilliant view during service today:



Let's zoom in into the little shiny thing in between the chairs - Oh lookie, it's Pastor Prince!



They are very considerate though! Everyone who was wearing a short skirt who had to sit on the cushions received a nice black cloth to cover up. Haha. This brings to mind Huiwen and I struggling to sit down at the fountain with our skirts :D

The orange thing on the left is my leg, covered by the black cloth, with my bag and shoes in front of me (:



And after service, we paid our customary visit to Carrefour, and spotted this! Now that is what you call a true blue junk food addict. Wah.



So. All these pictures are not representative of my day at all because so many things happened before and after and in between. Started off the day on a bad note, because. And we had an Unpleasant Incident At 7-Eleven which got me so pissed off that I lodged a complaint via email. I'm fine if, say, a waiter spills orange juice down my neck by accident and apologises profusely, but I'm not so fine if staff are rude and make wholly ludicrous demands. Lousy shopkeepers, beware of Evelyn please. Rawr.


Gaurghh I was going to jog but then I realised that I am a cripple (see below entry for explanation) and the impact would kill my toes and wearing heels today obviously didn't help, and it just rained and knowing me I would slip and fall numerous times along the way, and I would possibly get raped since it's so dark outside. What am I to do. Oh no. ):

This brings to mind a funny incident the last time I jogged (a fortnight ago?) ... I was holding my keys and decided to put them into the little pocket inside my fbts (girls should know what I'm referring to). I fumbled around inside my shorts (I've never used that pocket thing before) and ended up dropping my keys into the underwear-ish lining of my fbts. Whoops! So I was rummaging around inside, before I realised there were a group of old men sitting at a shelter nearby staring at me jogging and feeling around in my shorts at the same time. Ahaha. I didn't know anyone would be around ... Usually it's really quiet and lonely at night mah ... Heh heh.