First off - Xiaxue kissing KayKay. Whatever. Just watch.
Gawd, I feel effing pathetic.
Like, why am I obsessed over someone else's life, someone else's past? Like it's got anything to do with me. Why am I so curious? Why is it such a big deal to me, when the more I find out, the more uncomfortable I get?
What is there to be uncomfortable about, anyway? It's their life. Oh gawd I feel so stupid and childish. I really want to talk about this right now but the only person I can talk to is already asleep.
Can't it wait till morning? No? Why not? Is it really that important?
GYAAA STOP IT. JUST EFFING STOP IT.
On a lighter note, I GOT TO CATCH A GLIMPSE OF F1 TODAY!!!
How fortunate of me; I was just planning on going window shopping + dinner at City Hall, when I heard *VROOM!! VROOM!!* and it got me all hyped up and excited, like a lil kid on her first trip to a theme park.
OMG this only happens like once a year and by coincidence, I was there to witness it!! What were the chances - 1/365?
GAH, EVEN BLOGGING ABOUT F1 CAN'T KEEP MY MIND OFF 'ANO HITO' (Translated, it means 'that person' in Jap).
On an unrelated note, I bought a pair of irresistable shorts from Fox, which cost $39 (I have been on a shorts hunting spree for the past one and a half months, if you must know my desperation for a pair of decent shorts). I was like "Hmm, okay, this isn't very cheap, but it ain't that costly either. It looks nice on me; I'll get it." It wasn't until an hour later, in the MRT, when I was then converting and it dawned to me that I just spent RM 95 on a pair of very short shorts (which means not much material needed for manufacture, which means lower cost price).
Please don't kill me, parents.
RECESS WEEK IS FINALLY HERE!!!
See, that person doesn't mean much anymore.