De-Stress Therapy

Ben suggested we go to KLCC last Saturday. I don't really feel like going but I don't think it would be a good idea for me to stay at home alone with my thoughts. So I agreed. We had brunch, and then we walked and walked and walked and she managed to convinced me that I should take the kebaya-like blouse at Isetan and we walked some more. It must be my sandal that makes my feet really hurt (rather than the walking) up to a point where I said to Ben that we should find an OSIM outlet or anything similar so I can get a foot massage. I needed it really badly. I ended up buying the iSqueez and parking at KLCC costs me RM13 for the day. We forgot to redeem for parking fee from Isetan.


I don't have to worry about aching feet anymore.
Ben has to help me carry the thing up to my 3rd floor apartment and I managed to convinced her to stay for the night. I don't have the energy to send her back anymore. I promised her a really good nasi lemak the next day and then send her straight home. She said she has to study for her CIMA.

The next day we left my place at about 10, had our nasi lemak and I planned to go to Tesco after dropping her at her place. She decided to go to Tesco with me instead and we shopped until 3, inclusive of lunch. We didn't believe it ourselves. I rested at her place for a while, solat and then to Giant Kelana Jaya for more shopping and early dinner. I told Ben it would be some kind of a record if I ended up spending the night at her place and continue shopping the next day. But I think I've had enough shopping for the whole month. I reached home at 8pm.


Ben with our trolley.

Our things on the counter.
That is one of the reason why I'm spending my whole day at home today except for the time where I went out to tapau food. I survived but there were times when I remembered 'the' incident. I don't want to. Maybe tomorrow I should ask Ben to go out shopping again.