My Day

My Day

Such things can actually become fucking awkward. I feel like a clueless secondary school kid again.

In an unrelated (or perhaps indirectly related) way, the retail therapy monster in me purred so noisily in my mind that i had to shut it up by spending a good part of my salary on stupid, chichi stuff. Plus the amount i spent at kinokuniya a few days back, i'm left with only a meagre sum now. Uh oh.

The weekend's finally here and despite having to work on both days, i'm looking forward to it. Next week is looking good because i can finally sleep myself to death too. T'is puuuurrrrrrfect.