Dear Blog,
I was looking at some books over at fishpond and saw this ridiculously cheap book set and was contemplating to buy it... when suddenly... GUILT crept in.
I KNOW I need to sort things out, before I go off on a spending spree. I KNOW I should be sleeping instead of shopping. I KNOW I have a pile of unread books beside my bed and they are all screaming "read me, read me" and yet here I am thinking of buying a book set.
WHY? WHY must I be tortured by all these books?!
Rant over! Bed time with my newest love!
basis, n.
There has to be a moment at the beginning when you wonder whether you're in love with the person or in love with the feeling of love itself.
Byeeee~
PS. I obviously did not mention how much I neglected this blog for ages! And after promising to post more at that! The horror!
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