Testdriving sucks. Testdriving a shoe that is. Wore my Raya shoes out to Sun Plaza. Damn, my feet hurt. But what can I say, such is the price of vanity.

Had a mishap with chilli yesterday. Specifically, chilli padi. It's not hot actually, but I washed my hands with a "refreshing" hand soap. The effect damn near killing me. My hands felt like they were on fire or something. Turns out, the hand soap, I think, had cooling effect. Mixed with the hot chilli, it was absolutely power. Couln't tahan it. Had to move about, put my hands in milk and that sort of thing. Nope, didn't work. Finally, I fell asleep, too tired to do anything. Luckily, it's gone. Thank God. But my mother just misunderstood me the whole time. She said something like "Where got chilli got that kind of effect one? I cut chilli padi also never kena before." in Malay. She didn't understand when I tried to tell her about the soap. I tried. A few times. Then gave up. Whaddehell?! No use trying to explain to my mother. Never works.