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Target's great!
Tuesday, March 18, 2008 @ 9:11 AM

Good morning to the people who are reading this post, I am finally here to fill my pathetic time of total boredom.
Now before I start my embarrassing story (still planning to keep the memory despite humiliation), I'm proud to announce that I'm ready to STAND IN FRONT OF THE CAMERA (albeit eye-bags). That is because I haven't been sleeping well due to jet lags! OK seriously, I don't think anyone actually cares about all these complaints so let's move on.
Wait wait, before that....
MICHELLE and I in front of the Merry Go Round that is more like a thriller to me cause it's realy fast but OK, skipping.

Yesterday, I went to Target with my mom and we um, lost each other which was truly a catastrophe because I walked around the HUGE SUPERmarket (2 storeys too!) for whopping 5 rounds or maybe more, but I like the number 5 so let's just stick to 5. Meanwhile, my mom was also looking for me, except that I was looking harder because she WENT HOME ahead of me while ME, was still left looking for her desperately.
Due to the futile search, I finally resorted to the last plan; getting help from the target employees.

It was so funny cause the first thing I said to Robert (one of the employees) was "Excuse me, I need your help. I kinda lost someone in this SUPERmarket."
He widened his eyes and STARED at me. I'm guessing that he's too shocked to say anything.
Then I continued, "she's like pretty small, and is wearing a purple sweater, and pink pants... *pausing for a while* I think."
And again he, still in a shock state replied: "what!?"
Me, realizing that I sound too nonchalant replied, "yeah that's what she wore, I'm sure."

So anyway, Robert called Janice (she's from Singapore btw...! but American.) and told her that I may be losing a kid.
And from the tense situtation, I voiced out "um actually, she's my mom and she doesn't really speak english if you asked me."
HAHAHA can you imagine their reaction?! They were like, totally stupefied for 5 seconds before they started taking actions.

That's roughly how it goes and I feel so bad, till now. Simply because in actual fact, despite mine and the employees' worries, my mom was perfectly fine, snuggling at home! Still I'm freaking thankful!! The service in Seattle is really really unbelievably good!!

I love you'al!
XOXO--


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