I went back to school yesterday, for the CCA exhibition ( not orientation ) , because Mr phoa told me to go back and take a look (: It was quite fun, except for the pangs of nostalgia i feel every now and then. I helped my juniors with the exhibition and it went quite well. I was offered a donut ( or doughnut? ) as a reward for being the most loyal senior but i declined it. Gave it to William the cute guy in Art club. Well, met Fazari when i was on my way home and we went to the canteen. found a bunch of people there. The insulting moment has arrived.
F to X : how do you pronounce the words on her dres? X: dolche X to J : dolche right? J : Yups. Me : *covered my shirt so they wont keep staring, kinda embarrassing* C : IS IT REALLY A BRANDED ONE? Me: *shocked* yes.. J : SINCE ITS BRANDED THEN YOU SHOULD JUST SHOW IT LA. X: YA LA.
.... yes i know im not the sort of girl who can afford such brand like the dress i was wearing, miss well-to-do. im not a rich girl. my father is a bankrupt. But you know what? i think you're thinking is too shallow girl. Not everything in this world can be judged by the brands people wear. you ought to be ashamed of yourself.
So, i went back home. kinda insulted and miffed by their remarks. fazari went along with me, thank god for his good company. we grabbed some chocolates from Fairprice and walked home. Met vernon, who didnt fail to piss me off further.
V : Hey eileen loo! why you here? Me: went back for CCA exhibition. V: * didnt say anything just looking me up and down*