Things just get weirder and weirder.
Anyway, I'm quite proud to say that today's shopping trip wasn't a failure. Normally, I kill my legs and go home empty handed.
I know the
gorgeous girl I bumped into at topshop would be reading this, so.. HELLO!! x)
Lets see.. chinky new year = meeting annoying relatives who serve f&n orange that's no longer fizzy. It's been like that since forever. Gross or what.
me: *poke tricia's boobs outta boredom*
bf: eh!!! stop poking my padding can???
I thought that was quite retarded. Heh. Please do not be mistaken that I'm some psychotic hardcore lesbian because I'm clearly not one. When boredom sets in, I tend to do crazy things.