I just want to rant mindlessly.

Rant about why my VS stuff has yet to reach me.

Then I realised last week holiday, so er, maybe it is just me being terribly inpatient cos I need such stimulant in life to feel little thrills and excitement.

New panties! New dresses! New tops! No need to buy new year clothes already!

Basically am praying this to be my last bit of retail therapy for the rest of the year. Ahem, I wanted to say till next February like someone announced she will be doing, but I thought leaving myself a bit of leeway will be the wiser thing to do.

I am gonna do a 2nd order, but it doesn’t count, cos I saw those items on the first order, but I was just too…. stingy to buy cos they are thick clothings and would weigh heavier, and now I have someone who might be able to bring back for me, I might as well go ahead right?

I DON’T CARE, IT IS STILL LUMPED UNDER FIRST ORDER SO DOES NOT FALL UNDER MY SHOPPING BAN, I AM HORMONAL, WHATEVER I SAY IS JUST!

Like how I had littered my entire desk from more than 20 pieces of chocolates, after downing a couple of packs of nuts and raisins, AFTER my heavy lunch of beef burger (nope, not McDee’s, aren’t you so proud of me?!)

I denied McDee’s last night too, though after a short nap, I woke up at 11pm and succumbed to 3 pieces of fried chicken, with fried bun and fries to go along.

Tell me McDee’s is more fattening.

I just reached for another piece of chocolate. This is depressing.

So.

I got a free copy of Windows 7! Yippeeeeee. Just uhm, I need to do backup to my desktop at home so I can upgrade it. Can’t wait. Windows 7 looks like plenty of awesomeness.

I am thinking of buying so many things.

Did I just say I will be on a shopping ban?

No,  I mean clothes ban.

I still need other basic necessity like new lenses (down to my last pair of dailies), new glasses, new bottle of shampoo, and an X-pole.

Yes, X-pole is a necessity for me to groom a polerina out of Minibean.

I want to read. I think I can finally read this weekend. Woohoo.

And did I just put another piece of chocolate into my mouth?! Those evil people who send chocolate Christmas baskets are… baskets.

I am morosely happy today, and I don’t know why, but just, you know, chirpy and yet thoughtful.

Can’t wait to rush home and just get some quietness.

Actually then again, maybe not.

I wanted to start this post to write about something but apparently the sugar made me forget what I wanted to write about.

My boss just walked by me to say, “Eh, I go home already, no need act, you can go home already.”

Giggles.

Such a charming fella.

I still can’t remember what was it I wanted to write about, so I shall end it off abruptly. Byebye.