A narcoleptic, insecure, sad, cold. Eza, 19.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

I mentioned about you, Mr. Uzoosin.

Me: Mama, mama beli compact powder TFS tu kat mana?
Mama: Kenapa awak tanya?
Me: Alaaa, saja je. Where do you bought it?
Mama: Kenapa awak tanya ni. Tiba-tiba je..
Me: Mhm, saja je. Cepat lah ma... *Bias, I'm so gonna pujuk mama to buy the TFS!*
Mama: Kenapa? Cuba cakap, tak apa. Cakap je kenapa tiba-tiba je awak tanya.
Me: Ya Allah.. Haha tak ada apa lah. Saja je tanya, mama beli kat mana maaaaa?
Mama: Ni mesti sebab barang tu dari Korea kan? Awak nak beli ke? Baby, benda tu untuk orang tua lah. Awak tu kecik lagi!
Me: Ya Allah! Mana ada nak beli. Salah ke tanya?
Mama: -.- Mama beli dekat Bukit Bintang. 
     
 ~ End of conversation ~

Bias, wait for me okay? I'm gonna persuade mama to buy the TFS. And you know what? The day when I visited the TFS store, I saw you. You were on my left, right, in front and including at my back. YOU WERE EVERYWHERE, love :*

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