Sometimes I think that trips to Japan is like having a bastard for a boyfriend, he sucks all your money but you feel happy and love him more than ever.
HAHAHA, aye I am not making any sense.
When I mean bastard, I mean a bastard who look like this:
Damn. (〃∇〃)
I cannot deny I really miss that country.
Some might say that there is no point since all you do is eat cheap stuff and deprive yourself from shopping.
To that I say....
I EAT DOUJINSHIS HAAAAAAA.
COMIKET, MANDARAKE, K-BOOKS, ANIMATE ARE THE PLACES WHERE I SHOP.
FUCK THE CLOTHES MAN, LIKE I CAN WEAR THEIR SIZES.
HAAAAA.
Okay fine, I did buy some normal things.
Like makeup and stuff.
Then again, there was a motive for it rather than everyday wear.
I love their fake lashes, the glue they provide is so strong that I cannot exactly pluck them raw.
It felt like waxing a hairy back.
Ouch. LOL.
And I got this cute mini hair straightener, good for people with short hair like myself.
(＾ε＾) Well, the main point is that I am in Singapore.
So I better suck it.
Damned.