better when we're together.
my weekend was...perfect. on Friday morning I gave my parents a call before their flight, then later that night the bunch of us went to Lau Pa Sat for dinner where Taufik Batisah sat at the next table but being us we didn't notice. the satay man had to point him out. I was slightly curious to see his face because his back was facing us, and then our food came and kept me occupied for the rest of the time. I guess celebrities need their space. either that or the people around him just couldn't be bothered anymore.
on Saturday my siblings and I kept ourselves busy trying to find food to eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner. my cat nearly died of starvation too. I think I roughly know the sort of adult I'll be in the future. I'll pay bills late, wash my dishes only at night (Sunday nights that is, hehe) and never cook. called our parents using 3G technology, where we saw my father driving and passing the phone to my mother, who couldn't maintain eye contact with us because she didn't know where to look. 'ma tengok ape tu!' 'tak tau!'
anyway, on Saturday I had my hair cut too. now I look like Velma from the Scooby Doo cartoon. first it was Willy Wonka, and now this. but maybe I bother about my hair too much. as long as I have it, and I don't need 30 minutes to make it look presentable. hey, I'm not fussy.
today we fetched my parents from the airport. they went to Penang for their 26th wedding anniversary. how can you not love people like that? they looked happy and contented when we met them, and I think any of us would be lucky enough to have half of the marriage they built together.
so now I have to leave the house again for dinner. nobody cooks during the weekends. oh I finally got my N73 today as a belated birthday present from them. love, love, love. here's to a new week, everyone.