In my perfect world, I'd have flawless skin, hourglass (fat-free - won't grow fat no matter what I eat) figure, phi symmetrical face & infallible

character + lots of humour... But perfect world exists not. :(

A bunch of girls from work went to the Loreal warehouse sale on Friday and I tagged along just for fun. Not expecting to buy anything. So it was with disbelief as I stood at the cashier, (it was actually just a tiny room with loads of women shoving and pushing to get a better look at the products. Hardly what I'd call a 'warehouse'. I was not really interested in the make-up stuff. I hardly use what I already have. But things were really cheap - about $4 - $5 per lipstick/mascara etc - though you'd have to buy in 4's and 5's. So I watched as my colleagues shopped.) now where was I? oh ya, paying for a packet of masks. (and a bottle of shampoo, only $3. And I kinda liked that one when I used it in Paris.)

One of my colleagues said the masks are quite good and all 4 of them bought at least a pack so I thought, well, I've never tried masks, wouldn't hurt to try. (terrible skin that probably can't get worse than it is already and I might have already given up on. Nothing seems to work long-term in any case. Weather in Singapore compounds other factors to give me bad skin.) That's how I came to buy a pack. Helped that it was 1/2 the original price.

Dunno when I'd ever use it. One day. When I feel like it. Hee. :)

Argh, back to work. Mondays. Hate it. Ugly. Fat. Tired. Lazy. *Meow* Am not in the mood for anything...