its 4.45pm now. social night starts at 6.30pm, which means ill hafta leave my house at 5.30pm, which also means that if i dont get my butt off this sofa now, im gonna be late, knowing how long i usually take to get dressed up.

but im such a procrastinator and nothing beats lying on the sofa on a lazy afternoon, where ill convince myself that ive suddenly developed some kinda magical power to be able to dress up in 20 mins. of course, you can imagine what happens next which explains why im always in a rush. and this happens all the time, i just never seem to learn my lesson.

well anyway, our dear friend went shopping with his mum today and chalked up almost $300 worth of shopping expenses in barely an hour or two. not bad huh.. he has beaten his girlfriend hands down. i surrender.

so tell me, whos the real shopping king now?