Post Xmas. Pre New Year.

Well Christmas is over.
Thats the pressure-cooking buying of gifts for the various individuals. Giver and recipient alike.
Basically, panicky-thoughts like "HAVENT BUY XXX PRESENT YET. DIE DIE DIE." This comes with low psychotic mumbling and talking to oneself during the blitzkrieg of Takashimaya and Wisma Atria. Recipients' thoughts will be trying to be calm, yet exploding with anticipation inside. And when the finale of the last scotchtape/wrapping paper has been torn out, there are usually two outcomes. First: " SOCKS again? -.-". Second: "OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG *Jumps around all over*. T'was the spirit of christmas.

James Brown died on Christmas Day. We will miss him so. Like what my boss said: "Always going out with a bang what he!" Nuff`said.

Ytd was nice. It was like CENTURIESBCADPREHISTORIC since we did something like that. Lets plan more alright? Spending the entire day together doesnt feel that draggy anymore. =)