I'm wishing I could OD on a cup of halo halo (and believe me, one cup will do it), as well as wishing I hadn't flipped off everyone at Panda's birthday party during a gruelling round of King's Cup (in obvious laughing jest, but apparently not) and offended several family members and friends. And still, I've got a week left of Mother and Sister Panda time that all leads up to the climactic event at the week's end, otherwise known as Panda's cousin's wedding; and more pressingly, the wedding reception (for which I will be looking smashing, while being bashed behind my back about whether or not I will get that smashed again). It's very distressing; especially with the colour and culture issues annoyingly peek-a-booing all over the place.
But what can I do about it at this stage but keep a brave and pretty face and NOT pull out my PVC mini skirt.
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