Argh... PMS-ing. Nothing seems to feel exactly right. Boring boring boring.
Feel like eating a big bowl of laksa with see(1) ham(1) but don't want to pile on calories (and cholestrol). Feel like sleeping in the whole afternoon but don't want precious wkend to pass just like that. Feel like thronging the Orchard malls but don't want to squeeze with sweaty crowds. Feel like stoning in front of the tv but there really isn't much to watch. Maybe I should check out the Soo Kee warehouse sale in Kaki Bukit (up to 80%?! discounts or so the newspapers scream), but going alone (or with dad for that matter) isn't exactly romantic.
Argh... I hate PMS-ing.
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