I know I said I'd blog about my shopaholic nonsense. But I'm mourning over the rapid decline & still declining of my bank account, & my unsatisfied loots.
Not to mention, the disappearance of my mental, moral, physical support of my life. The skinny bambu has catapulted himself to the land of gambling + dimsum, leaving me all alone here, bawling my eyes out coz I feel like a 100% loner, which results in me doing really un-me things like going all the way to bedok and spending money to buy ingredients just to bake 8 milo-chocolate chip muffins, which turn out unappetizingly-looking. whatever. If I laosai coz of it, I'll make sure everyone at home laosai too so I wont feel that loner anymore.
I have things to do, in view that there are birthdays coming up, but I am very lazy. ok not lazy, i just lack the motivation coz like I said, my lifeline is goneeee. I have to keep drinking, water of course, to keep myself hydrated coz my crying makes me dehydrated.
OK, in conclusion, I miss my skinny bambu, who has to ability to poke my fat, round butt to move and do. I'm a pathetic creature w/o my bambu. ):
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