i started my week with a fall at tanjong pagar mrt station - resulting in a heavily bruised, scrapped and minute bleeding knee, followed by a nose that kept running, a really bad katsu curry don at sakae sushi and it all ended with me buying a pair of white shoes and then fearing that they might get dirty.
what a way to start the week.
just awesome.
why is it that forbidden love always captures the hearts of many, yet many fears the plunge?