financial reporting classes are sheer torture. it's like having a chicken talk to a duck. ))): i was poking my hands with my mechanical pencil throughout the 3 hours to stay awake. lessons are supposed to be fun..so why am i feeling so miserable.


ah wellllllllll....wednesdays are tough. but at least i headed to town to do some window shopping with jiewei who wanted to check out the stuff at isetan before tomorrow's sale.
*send me pictures of the zara baby jumpsuits!*


i'm exhausted. i need more kopi.