the aged

age is catching up with me. on the outfit-search, we got so dead tired by 8.30pm and headed for home. and we didn’t even buy a single dress or outfit that was meant to be.

shopping used to be a tireless event which could end when the shops close.

but i did realise something from yesterday’s trip. marina square has very reflective floor tiles in the restrooms. so reflective that you can see the shadows in the cubicles next to you. though the actual reflections can’t be seen, you can tell what the people in the next cubicles are doing. i’m sorry i sound like a pervert, but i just happened to notice.

and, there’s this rip-off shop opposite mini toons. they’re selling this red belt for $19.90, when i bought an exact similar one for $8.90.

and, i don’t exactly understand why, but mini toons sells these regular sized stitch soft toys in the right colour tones and at the right prices. alas, these stitches come with tufts of blue hair under their chins, which the malaysian declared to be chest hair. i like kiddy stitches more than grown up stitches.

it’s gonna be a rainy sunday afternoon and i think i want to take a good afternoon nap.