Last Sunday, ever guilty retail therapy session with Shima and Hafiz at City hall. Actually, in the morning, we volunteered (Namira too) as Road Marshals for Shapes Run. As always and like previous experiences with other events, they effingly have bad management skills. Though, Shapes Run committee does not have to worry about that because they are not rank first on my list. However, Saucony 100 Plus Passion run last year did gave an everlasting impression on me. Man, they are good and yes, Namira obviously would also agree on that point too. It was awfully tiring as we walk a lot. They got only 1 freaking small van to accommodate at least 30 odd volunteers within the 10km route. So imagine that we had to walk about 4km in total excluding my walk up and down Marina Square, Ct Link and Peninsula.

I regret the things I regretted of not purchasing Colbie, Maroon 5 and Jamie Scott’s album. (: Ironically that small voice inside of me says its okay because if not I would be bothered about the balance in my account. I have already bought new specs that have cost almost ¾ of my pay but thankfully mum chips in too. The picture above is the things that Shima and I got for ourselves and on top of that I got a Ripcurl slippers in exchange for a Ripcurl bag (that is stained)initially.

I have turned the offer down flatly. Though, I would really love to go. It’s too good to be true. I don’t want to be look upon as taking advantage of the whole situation. I don’t want to be the talk of the town in your group of friends. On the flipside of things, while my family have been on the happy goober mood it is the opposite for my aunt and my cousin. Their marriages are hitting the rocks and are going through that divorce process. The thing is; I noticed a weird pattern. I should just keep it to myself as it could be a mere coincidence only.