First Visit To The Cloud House
(In the car with my house-mate)
Why? You are not going with us?
(Turn left... turn right... )
But don't you feel like want to experience this at least once?
(Turn left... turn right... )
Answering in my mind: Nope. High volume's sounds will make me fall asleep. I know it is a strange behaviour, but it is how I am. I can go for classically music concert few hours but I just can't stand awake under rock music with such a high volume.
But now you are the organiser for M event. Do you know that every year, the awards night was in place like this?
Oh, really?! I didn't know that.
(Staring at him with my mouth wide opened)
Yes. It is the culture for this event!
All right, I will go.
(Reached home)
(After 30 minutes... I walked pass the kitchen wearing a simple black T-shirt with a long white pant. He turned and looked at me from up to down...)
erm... you know where are we going right?
Yeah, I do.
erm... going there have to wear "pretty... pretty..." ler
Oh... really? I thought I can simply wear the style that I feel comfortable with. So late already, still need to wear "pretty... Pretty..." ?
Alllllllll right... is up to you then
Fine, I will change!
(After 10 minutes, I opened the door of my room and he was just standing right in front of me.
Wah... Very pretty!
(oh wait, why did I need to ask for his improvement regarding my own clothing? Anyway, I still don't feel comfortable to go out at night with a skirt. I decided to change back the long pant. )
Once I stepped in the "cloud" house, my white shirt, long white pant, and the white high hill starts glowing. Oh god! I didn't know everything in white here will glow. I start blaming my house-mate for not telling me about this in advance.
The music was loud and noisy for me but thank goodness I didn't fall asleep. I suppose it was because I have no chair to sit down. Since I already there, I might as well not wasting the money and be a stone standing a side. I tried to enjoy like everyone else. But this is really not my type. After having the "fun", most of us went back with Red eyeball, heavy eyelids and dragging legs. What is the point of suffering ourselves like that?
Why? You are not going with us?
(Turn left... turn right... )
But don't you feel like want to experience this at least once?
(Turn left... turn right... )
Answering in my mind: Nope. High volume's sounds will make me fall asleep. I know it is a strange behaviour, but it is how I am. I can go for classically music concert few hours but I just can't stand awake under rock music with such a high volume.
But now you are the organiser for M event. Do you know that every year, the awards night was in place like this?
Oh, really?! I didn't know that.
(Staring at him with my mouth wide opened)
Yes. It is the culture for this event!
All right, I will go.
(Reached home)
(After 30 minutes... I walked pass the kitchen wearing a simple black T-shirt with a long white pant. He turned and looked at me from up to down...)
erm... you know where are we going right?
Yeah, I do.
erm... going there have to wear "pretty... pretty..." ler
Oh... really? I thought I can simply wear the style that I feel comfortable with. So late already, still need to wear "pretty... Pretty..." ?
Alllllllll right... is up to you then
Fine, I will change!
(After 10 minutes, I opened the door of my room and he was just standing right in front of me.
Wah... Very pretty!
(oh wait, why did I need to ask for his improvement regarding my own clothing? Anyway, I still don't feel comfortable to go out at night with a skirt. I decided to change back the long pant. )
Once I stepped in the "cloud" house, my white shirt, long white pant, and the white high hill starts glowing. Oh god! I didn't know everything in white here will glow. I start blaming my house-mate for not telling me about this in advance.
The music was loud and noisy for me but thank goodness I didn't fall asleep. I suppose it was because I have no chair to sit down. Since I already there, I might as well not wasting the money and be a stone standing a side. I tried to enjoy like everyone else. But this is really not my type. After having the "fun", most of us went back with Red eyeball, heavy eyelids and dragging legs. What is the point of suffering ourselves like that?
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