"I felt a tug at my heartstrings."

Day2 was spent with Mrs. Darcy Dearest, and Herngs the Fork today(:
Though 3/4 the shops were yet to open, the mall still had families streaming in and out of it.

Zara was open and I FOUND MY JEANS but they were too big =(
Really hate my lack of self control sometimes, cos I ended up buying another top when I'm super desperate for bottoms. Hah!

Supper today was bad. We spun round and round unfamiliar roads of stranger towns. Everything still closed.
Found our way, but NO MORE TANGYUANS #$*^&!)!*%

As much as this lifestyle is way too unhealthy,
I think I'm kinda enjoying it. Because for once, in such a long time,
I feel truly detached from school, this almost feels like an overseas holiday.

BUT if I were to live like this for a week,
I'd probably end up being able to fit into that pair of size 36 jeans from Zara already. =(

One more thing, I've been craving for HJP so much I think my face is beginning to reform into one.
Oh calamity, calamity!!

Campus run dates, please!
And trainings, please start sooon!

PS: Dear Roomie, I'm glad it's You too. (: