Yay! Haha. at least I'm having a good last few December days...Probably due to settling (for the most part) my Ford essay. History is not bunk! (Gosh. that was a moment of possession by Mr. Khoo's spirit)
Went shopping today. Hence the happiness. I spent on things I shouldnt have bought. I couldn't resist! The sales! Go and spend! Get the splurging high. Retail therapy is aptly named.

"With great power comes great responsibility"- words my father gave me together with my atm card.
Out the window today.
Sigh. Shall force myself to keep the evil blue little card at home. Everytime I opened my wallet today, it glinted temptingly. And I joyfully succumbed.

More baking which also made me happy.

Sometimes I want to kill my brother. On top of singing the only line of James Blunt's 1973 (Singing herrrre we go againnnnnn), here's what he said today.

Me: Hey, some article reported that (some star) thinks Hitler was a good guy inside!

Sis: (some expression of mild disgust)

Bro: He's that guy from Rome right?

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I worry so much. So very much.