Rainy Day

Finally done with the washing clothes every Sunday, as always.
Getting up from the afternoon sleep, just because Peter's friends were so drunk last night (or this morning), that their craziness just didn't let me sleep both in the night or in the morning around 9am. I just have no idea how these guys can be so energetic even without a whole night sleep. Am I too old? or they're too young...? I might now understand a little power of alcohol and drugs, but it still doesn't make any sense to me, why? I have no idea~

Drinking my instant tea made from the tea-bag, looking at outside from my little window, just can't believe this kind of weather-raining all the day, 66°F-cold like fall, as dark as the evening. 2012 is coming~= v =~ I don't even have time to think about that. The way Americans drive only can drive me crazy. Looking at my green short summer pants, can believe how they can drive like that and spill the water along the curb to me, making my whole back wet!! It was so embarrassing that my green short pant was completely on the back and stick to my butt. I just wish people didn't notice that at all, especially the Korean guy (guess he was Korean). Surprisingly, maybe because of the clothes, it dries pretty fast. After I bought the Lollicup and arrived at home, it almost dried, only a few small deep dots on the pockets-Thank you mom! You always buy nice thing for me! = v =

That just reminds me that I shopped again @ Anthropologie right after the One to One tutor @ Apple, using my own money... Looking at the pictures that I took in the Apple store by using photo booth, "I do have a big nose..." I said to myself, reminding me that the face/palm reader once told me that "you earn money fast, but also use it fast". Now it's completely proved. I guess I just feel depressed that I don't buy clothes, or maybe just want to prove my taste of fashion to mom that I can pick up clothes by myself. No need from her to pick up clothes for me anymore. But she's not gonna stop, I know. The Antropologies member card which is a pure green is really my taste, especially the green by the way.

Melissa finally turned off her crazy music. Having been in the U.S. for 2 years, I just have no idea why in world American young people like that kind of music-only base and drums. There's even no tones or scores... and they get pissed of when you ask them to turn it down. =_= There's still no reply back from Mika... I have no idea what happened to her. I sent the message to her by all means of ways: Facebook, email, text-messaging, voice mail... Just hope she could reply me back soon... Otherwise, it's another broken promise... Don't do that, Mika.

Wish my parents in good health.
Amituofo!
Pusabaoyou!