It seems like blogger's block has steamrolled me since the last entry.
I suppose when the PM(onster)S is ravaging your senses and making you irrational and whingey, you don't want to be miserably banging at the keyboard going on about some nonsensical, non-existent problem. I recognised the behavioural pattern since puberty.
Somehow, when the storm brews over, I see clear skies ahead (before the thunderstorm again).
In the midst of the emotional turbulence, I've sought peace of mind by doing the obvious: serious wallet-burn during the GSS back home. The Zara and MNG people are definitely laughing their way to the bank vaults with the constant cashiering tills.
Oh well, gearing up for another 2-week business trip to Hong Kong, this time with 2 gung-ho ladies in tow. I've ran out of places to recommend other than Granville Road.
More on that later. And not too much later I hope.
Need Prozac? Carry on reading for an alternative cure.
I've Been..
Satisfying the wanderlust fascination.
Slacking.
Sleeping.
Shopping (wayyyyyyyyyyy too much).
Reading NW, Famous and 8 Days voraciously.
Chillin' with a pint of good beer or latte.
Indulging in purposeful conversation.
Otherwise, I'm happy for you to leave me alone.