i wear pink

and i read chick lit.

yes, i'm doomed to be single forever.

ok. back to the chick lit. i'm up in boston, and i'm bored. so i look on the shelves of my sister's place, and she has sophie kinsella's "confessions of a shopaholic".

less than 2 weeks later, i've finished reading 4 of her books, and now i'm waiting for the other 2 to be available at the library.

i'm such a weirdo.