Tuesday, November 02, 2004

to me, you're strange and you're beautiful
you'd be so perfect with me but you just can't see
you turn every head but you don't see me

It's been a longgggg tiring day.

Out with dev today. Went to school first, lugging no less than thirteen paperbacks to school and then to bishan, looking for a second-hand bookshop which may want to buy my mangas. But it no longer bought stuff. Gave in to dev and ate at sakae. Regretted eating so much. Went on a useless search for the light-blue coloured (and nicer) version of angels and demons. Bloody mph had the other three books in that version EXCEPT angels and demons. Blew my top. Died. Saw ling and kitty and *ahem* someone else but I hope my eyes were playing tricks on me.

Toa payoh. Sold ALL my mangas for $6.50 at some shop when the original price is $65. 10 times less. 10 bloody frickin times. So sad I died again. Headed to popular but they didn't have my angels and demons either. Enquired and they said that the stock would only arrive about a month later. Threw a fit. Headed home.

I WANT MY ANGELS AND DEMONS. I could have gone to orchard if dev didn't have blisters on her heels to get it? Bloody hell. Dan brown's books does things to me. Funny, for an author who writes four puny paragraphs and calls it a chapter. Meanwhile at least I have dev's digital fortress to accompany me. =)

I WANT MY ANGELS AND DEMONS.