My sleeping schedule is all wonky.

Which i expected at this time of the the term. I sleep when i’m sleepy. Do work when i’m not. I woke up from a short nap at 4 am cos of a phonecall from my darling Ben. Watched an episode of Sex And The City (which i’ve prollie watched 5 times this year) while eating half a peach in syrup. The next paragraph are stolen lines from my online conversation with Liz.

M’sia’s on sale now. Absolute sin, i tell you. I eat at home more now cos i spent all my money on clothes… and i can’t eat my clothes now, can i?.. Though it feeds my soul. What iS it with girls and fashion?… it’s like we can’t get enough.
Ever.

I just lose all sanity when i see something fabulous. All reason goes out the window, and at the end of the day… i find myself sitting on my bed hugging it… and see the receipt on the floor and think ‘what just happened…’ It’s like being possesed.

I saw this fucking fab 50’s skirt in a boutique selling for rm 239. I almost lost it when i saw a *50% off* sign on the same rack…. but you KNOW WHAT. The discount was only for half the rack, BOOHOO!!! There is only one. And it’s still there. I know. Cos i visit it. Or peep in at it when i’m too malu to walk in and look at the same thing yet again.

And because i’m feeling all happy on this early Sunday morn… i’ll put up happy family trip pics in Spore.

On the train to Spore. We made alot of noise urk*

Walking along the rumbling corriders…

“Another corruption of the world” – Daddy referring to the Spore shopping centre. I balked in protest.

Being tourisy and taking pics at the sidewalk.

One of my favourite pics. Isn’t Daddy so handsome.

I just realised i haven’t even put up my other Sabah pics yet :p nvmind spore first… Back to work!

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