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Saturday, February 21, 2009 @ 13:54

Damn. Haha was supposed to go to mummy's house. But went to Bras Basah with dad instead to buy uniform for sister. But noooo, that damn auntie at that shop said Diyana was too small and she does not have the size for Diyana.

Me: Auntie. She what size?
(DAMNED) auntie: Oh she size 22. We got no stock right now. Must go to school and buy.
Me: What's the smallest size you have?
Auntie: 25 but she too small to wear 25. 3 inch eh.
Me (to dad): Ayah how about we buy that size then go alter? (hinting to that damned auntie.)
Auntie: Cannot cannot. She can only wear 22.
Me: Ah but try 25 first ah.
Auntie: Cannot she can only wear 22.
Me: -gives up-
Auntie: 22 can only buy at school.

Damn her. Like I got no experience in altering skirts man. (Guilty.) And she ah, walao, like her definition of skirt is all the way up above my sister's naval eh. Damn high ah. But it's okay, Diyana should stick to wearing the old uniform cause the new one is seriously stupid-looking. -snorts-

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