rahh.. sometimes i just wanna scream --'
i cant be bothered anymore ._.' and no, its not the job im referring to.
its just so.. meaningless.
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change of topic, today i went to camberwell market for the first time (since it only opens 6am - 12pm sundays) and usually i have church. so. yeah. this morn i made a ginormous effort and dragged my sorry ass out of bed at 6am after about 4 hours of sleep.. speaking of that, ive been getting somewhere around 4 hours of sleep for the past few days and im surprised im still fully functional..
i know i know, i am superwoman right?
anyway yeh camberwell market is awesome! i love markets coz its always so bustley and lively, and the atmospheres just really light and there are bargains everywhere. now that i know what i can potentially achieve on sunday mornings, im motivated never to sleep in on sundays again. today was highly productive and left me emotionally very fulfilled. :D *eyes light up at the thought of cheap buys*
there were a couple of strange people, like one woman whom we tried to bargain with and shes like ' do you know where you are? camberwell market. no bargaining'
lol. tightarse.
there were a couple of interesting shops, like this shop that was playing this fully sick bong music.. just listening to it made me and jan crack up.
i also retained three blisters, as a result of walking in the wrong shoes (not on purpose, i just didnt think before i ran out the door this morn) and not only are they blisters, theyre like the mother of all blisters that have water inside . LOL. towards the middle of shopping i got annoyed and just decided, ah screw it and took my shoes off and walked around for the rest of it looking like a shoeless hobo.
church was just church and mediocre.
anyway. i finally watched 27 dresses!
''my favourite part of weddings is when the bride walks in, and everyone stands to look at her, but i look at the groom just to see the expression and love on his face.''
that makes sense, i wonder why i never thought of that :p
