Love or just infatuation?

Somebody save me before I drown into the sea of love.



It's Labour Day today!
And just as it's name suggest, i worked like a labourer today.

Went to buy my new sch bag cos my previous sch bags pronouced to be dead one by one.
But, I felt that I was a retard to actually go to freakinggg many places just to get one bag, yess, one freaking school bag.

I've actually wrote a longggg post previously, describing all the details, but i deleted it by accident.
And I think it would just add on to my "retarded-ness" to re-post all the details again.
Cut long story short, I went to AMK Hub-->Bugis-->Bugis Street-->OG Albert-->OG Orchard just to get my school bag, how retarded i was?!?!

People may ask why go to so many places. Reasons?
Simple. Cliched answers as follows.

AMK Hub: Design okay. Quality so-so yet freakinggg ex.
Bugis: Desired choice bag-simple but practical. But last piece on display. Mum suggested OG Albert where she saw the same bag.
Bugis Street: Look at the reason for AMK Hub. It's the same.
OG Albert: Desired choice bag OOS. Called other outlets.
OG Orchard: and finally got it!

This was made worse with longgggg hours of waiting, pain from heels and walking, dying temperature of 1000 degree celsius.
I was pissed, melting, frustrated, and concluding to be retarded by going through all this pain just to get my school bag.

But i was lucky in the end to have a life saviour, DADDY!
he drove me to OG Orchard to get my bag!:)
(otherwise, i would still have to squeeze with other ppl taking the bus/mrt to Orchard!)
Thanks Daddy:)

spent too much time slacking.
ciao.

Every year today, i will think of you. Thanks for the most beautiful memories you gave me. I appreciate it.