Popcorn kisses and butter hiccups.

You know what, I still reek of ash and burnt food from yesterday's Outdoor Cooking. Ewww.

Hung out with beccabeccabecca today at Parkway. Hooyay.
Met Vic at the handphone shop what's-it-called near Borders after aspen. Who even has tuition in the hols? Bleh.
Scouted around for books and dvds in Borders while waiting for becca, went to Gramophone and Sembawang but Bridget Jones Diary is all out of stock! Like what. Hello, it was released in cinemas eons ago. Ten years. How popular can it be? Berrylite with Becca, free toppings are the love. Strawberry cheesecake is definitely the flavour to beat. Then stuffed ourselves even more at Subway, the snapping away of the camera on the shuttle bus back.

I'm feeling like a total slob now. Five more episodes of BOF to go. Let me finish it so I can have my life back, instead of letting it revolve around a drama and my eyes fixated upon a tiny screen everyday for hours.

Week Three is going to be hell. Projects, projects.