I renewed my gym package yesterday. Lil says I'm such a tai-tai. For the life of me, I can't figure out why. Do tai-tais go for pilates lessons? Lil, you really must enlighten me. The Favoriti has gotten into my brains. And arteries. But it was yum, wasn't it? ;)

I've got U2's "Sometimes You Can't Make It On Your Own" ringing in my head. Well, if push comes to shove, I know I can make it on my own. But I'd rather not. It's just nicer to do life with someone beside you.

:(

I'm breaking out. My face is like a... ok, I'd rather not describe it.

I'm losing my wit.

I'm running out of things to say. I'm blogging just for the sake of it. But I really have nothing to say. I should stop doing that.

Ok.