i am extremely to the power of infinity pissed off.with myself and fucking john little.bought nipple tape from the john little opposite somerset mrt.then thinking that since john little is a reputable store i didn't keep my receipt.only to discover that the box my nipple tape came in was empty.fuck fuck fuck.i shall punish myself by not sleeping until my fiction paper is done.urgh.$20 down the damn fucking bloody drain...kill me please.