Damn, Giraud ain't in for Top 12. Fingers crossed for Wild Card round.
Today, was supposed to go out to have lunch at Swensen's but Mum was in a bad mood so I didn't go. Bummer.
Went out for lunch with the parents. It has been a while since we did that. Papa is going to Jakarta next week for the Jazz Festival that will be held and he's jumping joy about it. He asked if we wanted to tag along. Maybe we will, maybe we won't. I'm not so enthusiastic about the trip because of the whole OH-SHIT-PLANES! thing. Heh, we'll see.
I'm still crazy over the London trip and Papa is determined to go by the end of the year because he wants to go to Old Trafford with my brother during the football season (Unaware? Yes). I don't care, I just hope he sticks by his word.
We went to One Utama later and I walked around alone (Suprise Surprise).
That was my day, ladies and gents.
How was yours ?
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