Finally this arrived in SQ's mailbox! My neck hasn't gone long from the waiting-s t r e t c h, but my patience thins out bit by bit with each passing day. The Crazy BF must have heard 'Is it here yet?' from me like a zillion times. Well, it is supposed to be a Christmas gift. Can't blame me for tapping my feet with anticipation.

I told him not to bother with the wrapping because I'd be ripping the shrink wrap off like I'm gonna have earth-shaking sex with it. And so last night, I popped the disc into my DVD player and had a good laugh with The Crazy BF except I fell asleep on his knees midway. Like I haven't slept for days; I couldn't muster an ounce of energy to open my eyes and I conveniently dosed off during the climax. (Climax of the show. Don't think too much)

Sometimes I wonder if I'm a constant kill-joy.