Mission : To get ms.Ong's pre-present done on her actual birthday. Inclusive of wrapping.
Time : 8 hours after minus-ing playing time, working time, slacking time, sleeping time, eating time, dessert time, talking random stuff time, blog stalking time, movie time, kacau
(disturb) mom time, roll on the bed time..hmm...plucking ah pek's white hair time...
*insert whatever time*
Weapons : As above, looking as innocent as they can be.
ms.Chan saw the weapons the night I got them from ms.Ng and all she said was,
"hur...good luck..."
she has every right to say that cause she is the only one in the group that has
experience sewing.
but still! so much for words of encouragement! T_T
but she was rightT_T
they certainly aren't innocent!!
Not to mention the thread kept tangling up by itself!
(DANCE TANGO ARH?!)
Honestly the last time I ever sewed something was in college
(I thought it was during secondary school...but surprisingly no O_O, patching up holes for my pants doesn't count la!) and I recalled how RETARDED the rabbit I sewed.
*no eye see*
It was for our graduation fund raising event and I am surprised someone bought it. Thank you T_T for having retarded taste! Like me! T_T
I mean, since I sewed a retarded looking thing means I have retarded taste also right?
But that rabbit was 4 fingers big! This present I am sewing is definitely a GODZILLA size in comparison.
T_T my eyebags....
they are in need of serious help
T_T
if only eating desserts makes eyebags disappear T_T
I was super super like,
SUPER PROUD of myself and my
"butter fingers", then this just have to happen.
when ms.Ng saw the present, she added on by saying,
"Eh! Deflated wan the testicles?"
-_______________________________-
Those are FEET! F.E.E.T, feet!! Past tense for FOOT. Or LEGS! *fan toi*
sigh*
To love or not to love my friends, that is definitely a question to ponder.
p.s// anyone going for Blogopolis? hmm..
and oh yea, how the heck do you all wrap dolls/soft toys? look like a mayat (corpse ) when I put into a box! Cause the box automatically felt like a coffin