The one with the DisneyCafe, some balls, a few bruises and that BITCHY MOM!...

Went paintballing with the Sayoni girls on Sunday. After all that hype, in the end only 8 people turned up. But it was all good and we all had a hellofva time shooting balls at each other. I must say that despite all the trouble we had booking the slot for the game, the people at Red Dynasty are alright and we had a swell time. Even though we all got shot (Irene was totally fearless so I think she got hit the most, Manqin had a nasty fall and thus had a terrible wound on her butt, someone hit me on the arm and it started bleeding), I think the pain was definitely worth it.

Despite all those bruises, I think I can vouch for everyone when I say that we had a great time and definitely want to do it again sometime. So who is game for the next round?

Anyway, before we went for paintball, Irene and I went to AMK Hub for lunch. We decided on New York New York as I felt like having the spare ribs that I had first tasted just 2 nights ago. So there we were, happily tucking into our food when a family of 4 sits down at the table next to us. From the moment they sat down, the mother started complaining about the daughter, the restaurant, the service, the food, etc. It went from "Aiya girl, why you come here and eat? The things here so expensive. How you pay? You share 1 main course with your friends is it?"  descending to "I tell you what, next time you go Botak Jones and eat with your friends. Got anyone who drives? I don't know how to take bus there, but if your friends drive, I teach you how to go. But must go before 5 pm ok? Or else no more french fries. Their french fries really good leh."  and finally to "Wah, why so few wedges? Botak Jones the french fries is better. The salad so small, the coleslaw at Botak Jones is like a mountain you know?". All this while, the poor girl, who actually looks kinda gay, was looking miserably at her food, at the ceiling, at her brother, never really looking into her mother's eyes. Later on, the conversation evolved into being about the girl..."Why you cut your fringe like that? So not nice. And why you look so unhappy? We come all the way here because you said you wanted to eat here, now your face so sulky. If you keep on sulking like that, the sulk will get stuck on your face and people will draw your face as instead of Why you keep slouching? Can sit up straight or not? Why you playing with your food? You are the one who wanted to eat here. Don't want to eat already? Give your brother lah. If I know this is what you want to eat, I can also cook for you. Why don't you come home and eat? I cook this same pasta for you everyday." And it went on and on and on.

Irene and I couldn't wait to get out of there. I swear if I sat there any longer, I would have turned around and slapped the mother who was sitting right next to me. I mean for freak's sake. There is a damn reason why your daughter doesn't wanna go home and have dinner with you. BECAUSE YOU CAN'T KEEP YOUR DAMN MOUTH SHUT! I honestly pity the girl and since she looked really gay, I wish her all the luck when she wants to come out. I can just imagine it now "I knew it, it was because you don't come home to eat dinner and keep eating at those expensive restaurants with your friends, that's why you become gay."

Which brings me to the point... Thank God for my mom. For everything she is to me which has made me everything that I am. If I had a mom like that girl, I think I would have killed myself by now

Love ya mom