I found out

THat shopping in the men's department can make me dizzy.

You know, all those checks and stripes can make you see stars ********

I can't imagine what it's like for fashion designers in charge of male attire. Everyday it's like "okay, so how far apart would i like the stripes to be today?"

Or "how big should those boxes be? Why don't we alternate different coloured stripes between different shades of blue for the whole line this summmer? or why not add stripes to those boxes for a funky look? (oh the horrrorr)"

So anyway, i'm sorry guys, but guys clothes belong to the land of dullsville. (or stripesville or checksville, or just plaincoloursville)

Today, something came back to me. My bro was getting himself this watch, which i was pretty sure from the start, that it had sat there in the shop for many years. Many years. yea.

I didn't really want him to get that watch. So OLD!! When suddenly, something hit me. A title ran tru my head, it said "Saya Sebuah Jam Tangan".

So then i actually felt a certain compassion for the sad watch and i stopped trying to discourage him.

BTW, the watch came with a disc (the square ones) which used Windows 95

...

"Selepas 10 lebih tahun berada dalam kotak gelas kedai itu, akhirnya!!! Aku berasa amat gembira, hatiku (or should that be jantung ar?) berdebar-debar"

The sadder thing was :
"Mereka mendapati bahawa hatiku (walaupun sudah berdebar2) terlalu lemah dan ingin menggantikan batteri aku. Operasi, dengan malangnya, tidak berjaya and adik kembar aku pun terpilih untuk dibebaskan"

and sooo
"Aku pulang ke kotak gelas itu dan terus menunggu"

Hahaha... =)

I lack compassion actually.