Monday, May 28

timeout.

I stopped wearing watches for a long while because they either a) are too clunky, b) make my wrist too sweaty, or c) get spoilt. Unfortunately, I happened to catch a glimpse of some really funky ones, and got quite, let's just say, interested in them. In fact, I got so smitten by a particular one that I seriously considered getting it...

...only to realize that the size was a tad too big for my wrist...

&*#@$%!!!

Check out these eye candies:




The One that I Really Wanted.




Jackpot!




Probably has a self-detonate function.




If James Dean was a watch.


. Arigato .