And I've just...cracked. (Duh!)
I so detest having a window-shopping. Grr!
Our mission: Find a dress for a casual event.
But she bought a cardie.
After did some oh well ALOT! of fitting but still not found any and this is how your face will look like!
Finally, we just don't care to buy or not.
Only God knows what I feel now. Pretty hectic of everything; backache and headache. Every shopping outlet we stopped by I was automatically find myself a bench to sit and inhale deeply. That was motherfucking tiring. What a prick. *cue sad face*
Oh on a much much much sadder note; I don't know what the fuck else that I'm still doing wrong? I hate seeking a perfection after all. Fuckme.
p/s: I miss playing card with Mr Sayang oh-so badly! And not forgotten, I miss playing that with Ain sayang :)