The primary reason of going to MidValley on a Saturday is that I have to collect this necklace cousin Emily sent for repair and since I have class and am driving today, I might as well go and get it today.
The secondary reason, which came up when I was looking for parking in the Gardens is that I want to eat plastic chicken!
The third reason, which I was still contemplating whether or not, is to flash my rarely worn heels to the world. Undoubtedly I looked good, but the price is huge to pay *Sigh*
I collected the necklace straight away and walked around the mall, observing the world.
Got myself a new ring ♥ My second obsession after shoes.
Tried to look for a good and cheap foundation brush but again, none.
Seriously, it's just a brush, need it be that expensive??
I met Sheena in Sasa, looking gorgeous as always ♥
I didn't even realise she's there until she called out to me. Haha.
I used to think Sasa is nice because they have a lot of good products.
That is when I haven't start using makeup and fancy things of that sort. Now that I came to the colourful world of painting your face, Sasa is not so great anymore because I find myself not coming into even physical contact with most of the products inside.
Plus, I always think the staffs are a tad bit arrogant.
Not just the Sasa in MidValley, any Sasa. It's like they don't care if you buy or not because they will have plenty of customers anyway.
I wouldn't mind walking in and see nothing to my liking but with a cheerful salesperson smiling and assisting me.
This marks the end of my visit to Sasa. I am never stepping foot into Sasa again unless I really, really have to, for example, my cousin who is shopping inside decides to go in and have a look.
But maybe I'll just wait outside. Hm.
I left MidValley after an hour sharp of wandering aimlessly because there's nothing to buy at the moment.
I just wanted to curl up in my bed and re-read Can You Keep A Secret? for the third time.
I personally think the book is THAT good. Romantic-ness ♥
Read the novel while having my plastic chicken; bliss.
When I woke up, I kept the other half of the plastic chicken for dinner or maybe supper but my brother ate it!
#@$$@#$
I am THIS pissed.
Conclusion: I am in a very bad mood now. I feel funny though, thinking of that moment when you texted me.
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