Consequences.

I was looking at my poor feet while waiting for my videos to load earlier on and feeling the slight ache and the sting that I was granted almost instantly whenever I poke bluntly (if that made sense to anyone) at it through the plaster.

And it just flowed; I thought on how and what I've put my feet through this entire week since it's already (early and unearthly) Saturday morning now - true to time of type. I absolutely have no plans to get myself out there in the heat and sumo-ing myself through the crowds during the weekends (Have you guize took the public transport yet? My goodness.).

My feet would really thank me for the rest as well, y'see.

( Choice of footwear for the Week. )

Just the mere thought of the chiropractor clapping and rubbing his/her hands in glee with my current situation, in the future, is really terrifying.
Meh.

I'm sorry that you guize have to go through an entry, talking about nothing exciting but my feet.

Here's something exciting (or at least to me): There's this food fair thing at lvl one in Fareast Plaza!! Go try their spicy fishballs while you are there!!! So much love for that thing. hehehe!! :3 (ha. ha. ha. What a poorly executed attempt.)

Here's to everyone ending off their week, whether hectic or unhappy.
Tillagain.