I did it.
Anyway, I should.
I am horrible. Six pairs of shoes in one trip. Bought, not brought.
And I just asked the neighbor for a favor to get me that forsaken pair.
I am horrible.
I need to go home soon.
Now I figure out why the ang moh char bors are all so chao lao so soon. If I was to stay here for another week, I'd turn into a prune myself too.
Speaking of going home, I mean I really am missing my home in the Honks.
But I am also needing to go back to home in the Singers soon.
I so badly need a haircut.
All I can say is... the mood's flying high in the sky!
It may be the six pairs. It may be that special pair flying in from Nihon.
It may be...
*paws crossed*
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