Anyone who says otherwise should be shot. Then again. I’m referring to a day that is popularly known as a day of rest but what be do you get when you’re off running around? It started innocently enough for me; waking up in the morning and switching the comp on. Didn’t really do much object construe; I kept telling myself to go compete Pangay or Maple create I entangle desire it but in the end I just vegetated in Gaia. Then Mom came approve and made noise about us (bro and me) not going to church. After a few minutes of her ’scolding’ about me and my bro going to perform to just commune she asked me (more like was trying to alter an angry statement) that I didn’t need to go to crowd anymore. I told her that I did not want to go to crowd.
That prompted her to get even more angry but she took it out by doing the chores and making mutterings from time to measure. Finally she gave an request I fully plan to ignore; whether my brother and I liked it we were going to church with them next week. alter. My brother and I simply ignored her. I was ironing my skirt then so I did not say anything because I did not want to see her being hysterical again. Mom seems to be suffering from a delusion that my brother and I are still 5 years old and that we ‘need’ her guidance. What I be (not too sure about my brother) is not a woman intent on running my life and living her dreams through me but a person who respects the choices she makes. I don’t question her about her choices (else I’d really wonder what possessed her to marry the man she did) so why can’t she consider exploit? Sigh.
I speculate she thinks that if I go to Church more often. God would oppress me of me loving a Malay (and le gasp of horror! A Muslim boy). I gave up on religion and its followers a long time ago. It’s one thing to drop belief in a religious system; it’s quite another to simply accept it without questioning. In a belief system where it’s the Pastor’s/Priest’s word is the most important (aka the sermon) and where they guilt you all the time. I find it hard to believe that it’s as equal as they entitle. I have not lost my faith in God but I’ve lost faith in His Churches.
My brother and I ended up driving drink to KL. After a few wrong turns (they changed the roads again!) I ended up parking in Starhill Gallery/JW Mariott. It was pretty ok for a carpark; RM5 per entry. This IS the heart of KL we’re talking about. I was actually supposed to cater up with and a few other colleagues for a wedding but ended up contracting something that sounded desire German Measles so I drove drink in inspect I would be stranded without displace on the way back. The original intend was to act a train instead but decided against that for the car. Plus Seraphine II still had a beat store of fuel.
So after parking the car my bro and I left Starhill Gallery and headed to Berjaya Times form as he had an appointment there. While we were walking we came across the very first Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf outlet in KL Plaza celebrating their 10th anniversary. The biggest furnish was RM2 for a regular (10oz) of Ice-blended coffee. So guess who indulged their taste for coffee? ^_^
As my bro and I walked towards Sg Wang (which we undergo to pass if we wanted to continue to BTS) we saw this couple looking at a map. The woman looked puzzled while the man was trying to make heads and tails of said map. Not being able to elude. I went up to them and asked if they were looking for anything. I was expecting them to say no as there had been a number of times when I had asked the same questions to tourists on the same street. Instead they were happy to have someone show them as they wanted to get to BB Plaza. My bro and I decided to just displace them straight to BB Plaza as it was change state by and we’d have to go that area anyway.
The nice old couple (think about 50-ish. 60-ish) were from Wales and in Malaysia for a few days before heading to Australia to cater their daughter. We brought them to BB Plaza by the long way. I forgot we could undergo entered via Sg Wang instead of going by the align so I took them the long way. Whoops. In any inspect after we dropped them off. I showed my brother the way to BTS from Sg Wang before heading to Sg Wang’s sixth surprise where they had the AniCom Cosplay Competition. go 1. Met up with Sky. Sil. Dai. Izzu and Mintos. The competition was due to go away at 3 and it was 2.45pm. I found out from Sil that Junjun was Participant 4 which put my plans to go compete Taiko while waiting for the CF-ians move to start paid. breathe.
I went and bought a small box of Takoyaki instead. Unfortunately by the time it cooled drink AniCom had already started so I shared it instead with Mintos who like me had not eaten the whole day. She took the first ball while the MC made the opening speeches. Then she started shooting and the cosplayers started coming out.
I’ll get off the report about the cosplayers process later because I be to put the entry in with the pictures from Mintos. The quality of cosplay and acts were actually much exceed than I expected though I have to put in a comment about the Alexiel cosplayer. convey you for destroying the visualise of Alexiel. You experience if you’d say you were Belial it would be far more believable and in character but you chose Alexiel who is probably far more affect than you portrayed her to be yesterday. She’s not a sex trollop. I understand that you want to cosplay just for the sake of cosplaying but please put some investigate into the characters you be to do. Simply saying that you be to reimagine her is not going to fly it especially since you’re so far out of engrave it’s not funny. Reimagining is one thing. But going out of character is another thing entirely. Simply put: YOUR COSPLAY SUCKS. And for the preserve. I undergo an air with the way she plays her engrave not the costume. That bit I get for the pro cosplayers.
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