fitrifarina.
I procrastinate. I take photographs. I draw. I dream big.

I need music for inspiration.
Today is a day i move on. Its like a cycle. A person dies, you realised that you can die anytime, you change into a slightly better person and you move on. As simple as it seemed, it really is not.
Amirman and I was in search for formal wear for men just now. Little did i know that mirman is as fussy as a grandma. I was looking for a funky looking one. I keep hearing things like, "I want it to be stripey. The stripes must almost be the color of the shirt but must also stand out though it must blend with the shirt. No, i dont want that one. I want cufflinks. I dont want triangle cufflinks. I want square ones." You get my drift.
From Bugis's Topman and Domanchi to Plaza Spura's Marks & Spencers.And boy oh boy, of all the shirts i found it still does not fit his description except one which he didnt buy giving reasons like "It has freaking flowers all over. I dont do flowers.". That was the nicest shirt. It was blue-green color with littlelittle flowers all over. It gives a metrosexual feel. I like! but he didnt so... I feigned a headache which later turned out to be real. Took a break and had dinner at Carls Jr which was the only thing that kept me going for another few hours of shirt searching.
The burgers at Carls was so GOOD that i had to do a little soul seaching after. Seriously. I got the one which has lots of cheese, veg and some kind of sauce in it. The salsa chilli is drool worthy. The fries are deepfried till golden brown but has some soft ones which i like. The drink is self-service which you can top it up if finished, good for water buffalos like amirman. Drooling already? Good.Marina Bay was next. We tried to find another Domanchi outlet there. Walk and walk till my leg was about to give way but still couldnt find it. Thankfully, i found gems like Chanel ripoff sunglasses. Almost bought it. Maybe i'll buy it next week. Walked along Citylink to City Hall mrt and went to Adidas along the way. Bought an Adidas purse on impulse and loving it.
Before i got home, i made a mad dash to Popular to get a novel. The place was almost closed. Then went to buy my bratty sister a milk tea she asked for before i left house. Reached home at almost 10pm. Not a bad day.
Not a bad day at all.
I'm through with doubt7:46 AM