rotting.

i'm rotting at home. and i'm not happy about it. i wanna go out. and i might decide to go out alone tomorrow. i told you. i'm not happy about rotting at home. and neither am i happy about singapore not having the books i want and not having ANY twilight merchandise. i wanna indulge in brownies and chocolate. but i can't cos i know i'll get fatter. maybe i'll go to taka and buy some brownies back. can look at stuff along the way. cool. good idea. i'll consider it. ok. bye.