Finally I'm home from a shoppaholic day! As I stated below, I skipped my GE today. Quiz is over. And the GE is so freaking boring, listening to oldies. Not classic oldies mind you, but real oldies, southern accent type. In addition the lecturer have something against Jay Chou!!! =.='''

Thus, "he" and I met up after my class. Friday is his "self-acclaimed" no school day. "He" was waiting for me at dobby ghaut. As usual, my heart thumps at a high frequency of 1GHz whenever we arrange to meet. As what "he" describes, whenever his heart beats furiously, mine does too. "Our hearts are talking" - his favourite phrase.

We went to Takashimaya to check out our favourite mooncakes. Like me, "he" prefers snowskin mooncakes. We really have quite alot in common that binds us, yet differences between us that intrigues us about one another. After lunch and mooncakes, we went shopping. All along I've never entertained the thought of shopping. However, shopping doesn't seem to be such a torture to me when I'm with him. It's the company afterall. We have so much laughter and enjoyable moments, peace and tranquility in between us.

"He" bought a shirt from Bosinni. I am beginning to enjoy shopping with him. We have almost similar taste in clothes. After purchasing his t-shirt, we went to do some serious shopping. Looking for a new bag for my old bag *the blue flowery one* is torn pathetically, and also to purchase a shorts that I've been eyeing for quite some time.

"He" really took the "job" seriously. We toured every floor, every single shop in Far East Plaza for a bag. And finally I found the bag that quite caught my eye. And it's the exact same brand as one of his bags. Affinity?

I nearly couldn't have purchased my shorts, if not for his persistant belief in looking for the shorts at the Giodarno branch in Citylink. I finally found the design I've been looking for, as the branch in Orchard as run out of it's stock for that particular design.

Dinner was on him at Pizza Hut. "He" only eats Haiwaiian pizza, which is actually my favourite. After dinner, we went to our 2nd favourite usual hangout place, Esplanade. Our all time favourite spot is where the photo of the full moon was taken. We'll be going there tomorrow. Can't wait for tomorrow to come.


"He" told me that it's about time that I learn to start pampering myself, instead of spluring money on those who don't appreciate what I've done for them. To speak the truth, today is the first time in my 21 years of life where I really feel like I'm on a shopping spree. And it feels great, especially when "he" takes the initiative to carry my new bag full of notes, and my purchases. No one has ever helped to carry my bag before. "He" didn't even mind if it looked "girly" on him. He just didn't want to see me carry heavy items. I'm truly touched. I'm not one who allows any Tom, Dick or Harry to carry my bag and he knows it. Yet I feel thankful that he does it without any wimp or complaint, but it's a pleasure for him instead.

I think I've struck rich. Exactly as what "He" experienced.