today as i just came home from a run, yah right, well, nobody's gonna believe that. ok fine. i went to the shop downstairs to buy 8days. i mean, its like an errand right? and the saying is you RUN an errand, not walk an errand. so TECHNICALLY i'm not making it up when i say i did run.
ok, lets start over.
so, today as i came back home from a run (ahem), my mother approached me with a letter. you see, my mother has this habit of opening up my letters. not that i get many. most of them are bills anyway. one day i told her, nicely that is, that they're my letters and i wanna open them myself. and she replied coolly, in a very calm manner, "well, of course". she took a few letters with my name on them and passed it to me and said, "oh, here are your bills. don't forget to pay them on time ar."
from then on i gave her that privileged of opening however many letters of mine that she wanted as long as i dont have to pay for any of them. HA!
anyway back to what happened,
so she came to me with this piece of letter in her hand and said,
"wah, you spend so much money at this place called ZOCK ar?? you got so many clothes already! what else you buy there??"
i didnt remember buying any clothes from ZOCK and i definitely dont recall seeing a shop by that name before. so i took the letter she was referring to and guess what i saw..
'Zouk'
i went to my room, opened my wardrobe and took out a jacket she's never seen before and went back to my mum and said..
"nice?"
i'm like so going to hell.
alijoe
