"We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly."

I go bonkers when I go Bras Basah. Just the thought of it gets me all excited. It’s all because of the cheap novels they have there. I headed there for a couple hours yesterday when I was paying my grandmother a visit and my niece at my brother’s place. Since Bras Basah was only a couple of stops away from their place, I decided to get the books on my own. Yes, I was alone. I actually had fun though. Although it would be better to have company, they would try to stop me from buying too many stuff. So in other words, it was better to be alone at such places. Lol. Just kidding. My dearest boyfriend was busy at work and madasa had some other plans in hand already.

Work was rather fun today. Maybe because I spent almost two hours shrink-wrapping trolleys full of bulky books. And they were quite tough to wrap okay! It was really troublesome. Thank goodness for them boys who were doing the same too? At least I had some company to crap with. Plus I was feeling super hungry throughout the whole time at work. The smell of nasi padang coming from the pantry was really making my tummy growl even louder. Lol. You can’t blame me because I only had two slices of bread for the whole day. Mom scolded me for that. Hahah. Oh and! The best part was that deary managed to knock off early from work, so he came to fetch me and off we went home together!

And now, after a hearty meal- not really, actually, considering the fact that I can’t even finish half of the food I had- I’m busy typing away on the comp while everyone’s busy sleeping. I really feel that I have insomnia. Is it?