JusT the 2 of US...ehh THRee

On Wednesday morning I called my mum. She was supposed to be at the airport boarding to Labuan for a course but she cancelled her flight (reason org tua2 ni) and took a cab to KLCC confidently waiting for himself to pick her up (not before they shop till they drop laH). While I was limping, proctoring exam with sleepiness rate 9:10, they, mummy and her beloved menantu, explore Isetan, Bally shop, Parkson, M&S and happily had lunch at Madam Kwan when yours trully, eat donut at ther cubicle. KAcang PoL betul...

But mummy being mummy, she always find it difficult to shop when I am not around. Why? Because she lafffff my taste & preferrences in cloths, shoes and even bekaih sabun basuh pinggan. BUT...what she likes more...when I like something, and indeed cant afford to buy it, she will buy for herself. Grrrr...I cant be angerS of course, if not "cannot smell heaven" right? So I took a day off yesterday and accompanied her to Jalan TAR and I think I have scored 8/10 kot for Obedient Daughter 101. I lost the other 2 marks to himself because he waited in Mid Valley for lunch, and he paid for it. So there goes my once in a blue moon chance to score full marks.

---->> my mummy. Bargaining with the indon lady for tudungs that she already have 15 million at home. Check out her bag... I WANT!

While I am writing this, himself is supposed to be on his way to send mum to the airport. BUT he just sms saying that he and mum in Alamanda eating at Cozy...(emoticon anger face very very)