HELLLO! AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!
I had been around but I was very active on Tumblr. Heh, I was on Tumblr for Assassin’s Creed now I am there for Final Fantasy XV. FFXV made an emotional mess out of me. I’ve played the game until the end and I cried at so many scenes. I’ve played all the current DLCs and two made me cry buckets.
Anyway, I am back but not for good because WordPress requires a strong Internet connection, which I cannot get in the day and on a regular basis.
Anyway, I was away for 3/4 of December. I was in London for a week, 3 days in Athens, 3 days in Paris and a whole week in Kuala Lumpur.
When we were in London, my sisters and I made a last minute decision to watch Wicked and I absolutely love it! It was beautiful and I did not expect the ending of the musical! But my sisters and niece went to watch Hamilton, which I regretted not following because when they did the booking, I was not into the musical.
Anyway, this post has something to do with a Hamilton song called Right Hand Man. Today was Athena’s first day of school after her year-end break and we were listening to Hamilton on the way to school. One part of the song went ‘boom’ and I told her that if we were at the airport, that song could get us into trouble and she agreed with me because it is a highly sensitive word to use in the airport.
This brings me to another story which pissed me off when my family and I were queueing up at the Immigration of Heathrow airport. A MALAYSIAN MAN, yes, I am shaming a fellow Malaysian and HE FUCKING deserves this shame because he was being a dumbass. Every now and then, an announcement will be made. “For security reasons, baggage left unattended will be removed and destroyed.”
And this fucking idiot, he turned to his hijabi colleague/wife/girlfriend/fiance/whatever and laughed, “Will be removed and destroyed. Boom!”
There I was in line, tired from the (almost) 13 hours flight, and I was quite grumpy. When he said that, he was standing in line on my right. I turned to him and said, “Wow, that was such a dumbass thing to say!” And my sister, who heard as well, said, “That is how the stupid get caught for the stupidest reasons. Then they blame the authority!” I didn’t care if he totally understood us or not but I could tell he was embarrassed when my sister said what she said. He kept quiet the whole time we were in line.
That’s the thing with people. They look at Facebook, they look at the Internet but they look at the fanatical things they like, they look at the stupid things they like. When it comes to vital information about what to do and what not to do, they choose to ignore. I shall stop here about an idiotic Malaysian man at Heathrow airport.
Let me admit one thing about me. I have always been a tomboy. I don’t wear makeup and I don’t care for bags. This trip, I went on a girly rampage. I got myself 4 lipsticks (3 were from Sephora Paris along Champs-Élysées and 1 from Heathrow Terminal 4). Also, I got myself 3 bags (one from La Vallée Village Coach (surprise!) and two from Oxford Street Primark, London). Oh, and 3 pairs of girly shoes (one from Clarks and two from Primark)!
Someone needs to start somewhere, right?
I prefer shopping in England because they’d definitely have my size. In Malaysia, clothes and shoes are designed for skinny girls unless you go to a Marks and Spencers, where they will definitely have sizes but those sizes go quickly as well.
I think I should stop before the Internet connection gets clogged up, like usual. If I have time, or thoughts, I will blog. Or, find me in Tumblr but let me warn you. I reblog a lot of Assassin’s Creed and Final Fantasy XV stuff.