New shoes! *squeal!* I’ve got new shoes!
*Ahem*
Sorry,
it’s not everyday I buy new shoes these days. My
‘I’m-sad-therefore-I-need-new-shoes’ phase has been almost wiped out due
to constraints of the F variety – financial. Which also explains why my shoe
collection has not seen an exponential growth rate in yonks.
Adidas,
old skools with olive green stripes and the stripes give off an iguana skin like
look. Not the most appetising description but I like it thank you very much. And
Bilal a.k.a Edward Norton, I now challenge you to a trainers collection race!
(Although we all know you’ve won as it is). Oh and I really should put a good
pic of you up here Bilo, and have everyone vote to see if you look like Ed
Norton.
And now I’m craving (while stuffing my face with dinner) for a steaming bowl of ramen from the noodle shop at Wisma Central. Oh yes, I am guilty of gluttony on all accounts.
It’s raining again, and work remains unfinished. It’s one of them sponge rains again.
Albums need to be reviewed, next issue needs to be planned and goddamit I still have pictures to take. It’s back to work… on a Sunday night.
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