I am so tired. I am so tired. And we are all broke, my dad apparently, mistook one dollar bills for the hundred dollar bills how.... interesting. Thanks to the midnight pajama jam we took part in. Its was Thanksgiving yesterday so we had to join the Black Friday sales. Reached the outlet mall exactly at midnight and only found a parking lot an hour later followed by intensive shopping from 1 to 7 in the morning. Americans here are the craziest shoppers. They come in their pjs and buy so much stuff, bags full of Victoria's Secret, Tommy Hilfiger, Coach, Kate Spade and Ralph Lauren. Bags till they can't walk, bags till they have to make several trips to the carpark like us because our shopping bags are too heavy and our hands are breaking.

Seriously, people who buy Ralph Lauren here scare the hell out of me, they grab polos of every colour of the rainbow, grab towels, shirts and just throw it into the bag. I have never in my entire life seen such a long queue for the cashier. It went one round around the corner of the hugest R.L store I've set foot on. Tomorrow, I need to go back to get another shirt I forgot about yesterday.

And what else could be better than having size S everywhere at one of the larger Forever 21 stores here (Better than it was at NY whoo) at 5 in the morning, then grabbing everything, run to the changing room and ok realise, everything for sale isn't exactly suitable for singapore but still, the best shopping ever, after I'm finally done at the last store to call it a night, the sun had already risen it was 7 in the morning! Ah satisfaction. But to be honest, most of the stuff I've been buying in this trip is.. for the sake of buying because I need to get something to fill myself up or my mind will go pretty haywire with stupid thoughts. I've been having sleeples nights because now I'm trying to figure out how in the world I'm going to wear these clothes. By far, we are broke we need to rely on visa, we have no more luggage space, I am sad, I don't want to go home because I am starting to feel extremely paranoid of what might happen since it seems to be shit never fails to happen once I'm back from vacation. 3 more days and I'm boarding the plane back to Singapore. Crap.