yes, i must be on crack
The short hiatus has seen me frantically loading all the Goong/Princess Hours episodes with English subtitles that I can get my cursor on, on YouTube.
This teeny bit of information isn't of paramount importance (come to think of it, nothing on this blog ever is), but it may help in explaining red, teary eyes, a wistful expression on my countenance and a general state of dazedness the next time you see me. (:
Oh, right! To snap me out of my reverie, just say "Kim Jeung Hoon" out loud. You can try shouting any other attractive man's name, but I assure you for best results, stick to "Kim Jeung Hoon". It works all the time since the drama aired last Monday.
PS. His name would work too, but you need only whisper. I swear I will impale, then decapitate you should you shout his name for all (especially him) to hear.
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Shopping is hard work.
Laborious, even.
But always fun.
So.
Mum wanted to get a handbag for Hari Raya and I promised to pay for the handbag of her choice so we went to Seiyu because there was a sale (DUH).
In the MRT on the way there, I sat beside a man who was very hygienically-inclined. So fastidious was he with his personal hygiene that he took great pains to ensure that his nostrils were spick and span.
Yep, he digged them.
After he felt a little nugget stuck in his fingernail, he proceeded to inspect it and then...
He flicked it.
To my side.
I curse my ill fortune to be sitting beside a Neandertal being.
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Aftermath of shopping trip
1 Topshop skinny polo T for myself (:
1 halter-neck dress for Keeks!
1 Elle Poupon spaghetti strap top for Keeks!
1 Elle Poupon skirt for Keeks!
(Elle has fantastic clothes for toddlers so if you have a toddler sis/bro/child, go check out their outfits)
And nope, we didn't get a handbag for my Mum in the end. The handbag that she set her sights on was ridiculously priced. Haiya.
All set for Takashimaya then.
And Kinokuniya, woohoo!
(Can anyone recommend me a good book? Preferably medieval literature, thanks!)
I'm such a sucker for tales set in medieval times, esp. medieval romance.
-
"You are always making her cry. But I, I desire to elicit a smile upon her face."
It's not possible to remain steady and not to sniffle then cry helplessly while nodding my head in agreement with the character's words when he declares something like that.
This teeny bit of information isn't of paramount importance (come to think of it, nothing on this blog ever is), but it may help in explaining red, teary eyes, a wistful expression on my countenance and a general state of dazedness the next time you see me. (:
Oh, right! To snap me out of my reverie, just say "Kim Jeung Hoon" out loud. You can try shouting any other attractive man's name, but I assure you for best results, stick to "Kim Jeung Hoon". It works all the time since the drama aired last Monday.
PS. His name would work too, but you need only whisper. I swear I will impale, then decapitate you should you shout his name for all (especially him) to hear.
-
Shopping is hard work.
Laborious, even.
But always fun.
So.
Mum wanted to get a handbag for Hari Raya and I promised to pay for the handbag of her choice so we went to Seiyu because there was a sale (DUH).
In the MRT on the way there, I sat beside a man who was very hygienically-inclined. So fastidious was he with his personal hygiene that he took great pains to ensure that his nostrils were spick and span.
Yep, he digged them.
After he felt a little nugget stuck in his fingernail, he proceeded to inspect it and then...
He flicked it.
To my side.
I curse my ill fortune to be sitting beside a Neandertal being.
-
Aftermath of shopping trip
1 Topshop skinny polo T for myself (:
1 halter-neck dress for Keeks!
1 Elle Poupon spaghetti strap top for Keeks!
1 Elle Poupon skirt for Keeks!
(Elle has fantastic clothes for toddlers so if you have a toddler sis/bro/child, go check out their outfits)
And nope, we didn't get a handbag for my Mum in the end. The handbag that she set her sights on was ridiculously priced. Haiya.
All set for Takashimaya then.
And Kinokuniya, woohoo!
(Can anyone recommend me a good book? Preferably medieval literature, thanks!)
I'm such a sucker for tales set in medieval times, esp. medieval romance.
-
"You are always making her cry. But I, I desire to elicit a smile upon her face."
It's not possible to remain steady and not to sniffle then cry helplessly while nodding my head in agreement with the character's words when he declares something like that.
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