F*cking HAPPY

At this age of consumerism, how can one be honestly immune to the joy of consumption?
My love is plastic (with PVC, cotton and rubber soles). But it's still LOVE.


Under all that sophisicated Amazon paperwork and residing inside an ultra-cool shoe box,

Waiting for me to come home from Bloomberg (and impromptu JP)...


My love had came home to me.

Cheers!!! MJ chalet wootz wootz. Thankuu to ALLL.
And now comes reality, essays, readings and mid-terms.
And steamboat with the 05 babes, and Pat's class =)