bookfair.

rushing to a book-fair at the last hour (literally) isn't exactly the most exciting thing you can do in your lifetime.

especially when you blow the equivalent of a police officer's monthly salary in a span of an hour, plus another RM150 on parking summons, for being desperate enough to lay your hands on chopped up trees with some ink on them.

the cashier-lady's expression? it was priceless. seeing a couple huffing and puffing their way in to the convention, then exiting with 800 malaysian ringgit worth of books. guess that's not a sight you come across everyday in this line isn't it?

behold, just a teeny little small part of the purchases today!