Things I got today:
A black sweater/cardigan from Mango. Its so nice/warm/soft.  And looks almost Japenese-y when worn:


A Chevignon "hunting" vest:


And a new pair of tough jeans.  Tough jeans are my favorite ( I don't think you can get them in America yet - they are from Hong Kong, but found throughout Asia's metropolitan areas.)  They are so ... tough.  Serisouly, they don't wear out.  Plus, even if I am too small to find a pair that's skin tight, like most jean's worn, even when they are looser and a little baggy they look amazing worn:

They are sorta tan-ish/brown in color.  I tried to get a close up, but I don't think the color translated:


Also.  Joachim bought me a purse, which is the first new purse I have really bought since living in Shanghai (gasp. so long).  Which doesn't make much since, we have a fake market.  I guess I am lazy and too picky.  Anyways:


and it on (I am in my "home" clothes):


I went with my dad to Raffel's City after parent teacher conferences.  It was so nice.  We shopped and ate curry and I had both mango juice and bubble tea.  I live really big.  I am really happy.  When I got home, all I had to do is a bit of psychology and so maybe tonight I can sleep a bit more.   I had a happy time.

But...


OH! I almost forgot the tragic story of my o.b.m. watch.  It was beautiful.  It had a banner-screen which played "No War!! World Peace!!" then flashed the time and date.  I wore it everyday since I purchased it, like the Mafia King I am, from my Cantonese friend.  He needed money to take his girlfriend out to dinner (big "awww"! so romantic!) So he started selling off some of his stuff, and I bought it.  I loved that thing like it was apart of me.  I took it to Nepal.  I would clean it like I had OCD.  It made me feel so Milk-magazineish.  But then it fell off in Raffles.  I ran around to look for it, and couldn't find it.  My heart snapped in two.  Lets cry a tragic tear for the death of that watch.

- Chrissy