question... how do you know when you're bored? do you say, take a walk? spend money (for you, raging shopaholics)? or maybe just sit back with a good book? my answer to that question would have to be... -pause for a bit of drama- i know i'm bored when i have the urge to inflict bodily harm on myself... no no... not the kind that involves slicing of arms or head banging against walls... think piercings and tattoos... though some might say that there isn't much of a difference... but then again, those people probably don't matter... hehehe... *muaks* to them (but don't worry, i still lube you!)!

was walking around aimlessly (we had an aim, but it was Scotts Isetan) in Far East with Diana and Sasa yesterday... and we walked into this quaint little shop that sold jewellery... i fell in love with 2 beautiful belly studs!! totally gorgeous and absolutely cute-sy!! so came the first urge to have my belly button pierced! but i changed my mind when Diana reminded me of the excruciating pain (and the infection that almost always came with it!)... so that idea was quickly dropped... Nina has my utmost admiration for having had the guts to do it... (you go, girl!)

then out of nowhere, the urge of piercing my nose fell upon me... where that came from, i have absolutely no idea... i just felt like doing it... but of course, i didn't. couldn't find the guts, yet... *grin* but yea... so i know that i'm bored... been toying with the idea of getting another tattoo as well... but where? that's the question, i suppose... more decisions... sigh...