Out.

It was there. Yeah, that one place where you would definitely not want anyone to come running in. Behind locked doors. However, it is possible to just be behind a piece of cloth. =)



Any hint?


Simple. It’s the fitting room that most of us adore. Well, not me.



The swinging trolleys episodes courtesy of the endearing boy namely my infuriating brother.


Lights obsession. Sounds dumb, but it’s true. Once again, courtesy of her fail to be pleasant brother.

Runways and models for enormous yellow bags. Of course, it didn’t work with us.


Love story. It was stuck in my head all the while. * And my daddy said, “Stay away from Juliet, I was crying on the staircase, begging you please don’t go *


Sausages and ice cream and beef balls. Oh god, I am slobbering once again over food. Help me. Save me.


Soft drinks. Filled with sugar. Cause of getting bloated. Still, I love it.



She is leaving next Friday and I can’t help but feel depressed.



Maybe a few more sausages would help. =)



I am a great sister, aren’t I?

Pavilion.

Today, I went to Pavilion with karmzee, sammy and dts. Watched madagascar 2 and then walked around. We had fun trying to shake dts off since they were practically sticking to us like we had applied glue on them. We ran in esprit since it has an escalator and took the escalator down where we ran and ran to another shop and went back up with their escalator. Obviously, we saw dts again. It was damn funny. 
Then, we ran down again to TANGS. then , dts sms-ed km and asked her where were we. =)

*Enter versace
*Demand for a namecard from a salesperson
*Saunter around store for a few minutes with a dirty look on face
*Walk back to the same salesperson and fling the namecard at his or her face
*Announce loudly that the things around here are not up to your standard in your accent
*Walk out proudly with nose high up in the air

A perfect dare for RM 10? I didn't accept the challenge though.