Yes people, It think I am hooked to reading once again. Went to town with Mom yesterday cos she needed to replenish some of her beauty products. Used the chance to snagged a few bottles of facial creams off the racks as well. Then we headed down to Kinokuniya where I bought like 6 books. 4 chick lits and 2...intellectual books? Is that what they are called? Whatever.

I have been hiding in my room flipping through the pages, and scanning and comprehending every lines, words and alphabets in the books. Enjoyable! Plus I love to read about girl's car fights, bitching, boy-snatching and the typical actions of the rich and famous, so that explains it all. God, I am so shallow. Not that I can force myself into reading about how aliens invade the Earth or how the invention of scientist has caused an uproar or controversy right. B-O-R-I-N-G! The only reason why I will read such stuff is because they written by Dan Brown.

I can feel the layers of fats on my tummy rubbing against each other! WHY?! I seriously need to go on a crash diet! arrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhh