Just Blogging Around

No. I am not refering to my friends in the background photo.

I was at the local Post Office/News Agent. Gosh. I’ve made several trips to post office thesedays for the same reason. I will tell you more about it next time when I’m done with the entire drama.
 

So, I stopped at magazine session before I made my way out. The only thing that stops me is car magazine. To be more specific, Top Gear.

I’ve seen everything in there from their website. But I never got bored into looking at the same cars all over again, and again. Sometimes, I do really think I’ve fallen in love with Jeremy Clarkson and I want to

For one tiny moment, I could notice there was somebody looking at me. I knew it wasn’t the Indon manager. She knows I am a typical window shopper who came in for a free read. So, there was this Chink. The culprit who gave me THAT visual “pressure”. He looked at the book on my hand. He definitely gave me the unbelieveable/shocking/weirdo look.

I wonder: what was going wrong? the magazine? or him? It can’t be the Aston Martin.
Damn. I’ve been emo-ing for abit. Thanks go to my recurrent eye infection and few soul-draining seminars.

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