I've been like this:
I feel like blogging. *signs in to blogger*
What do I want to blog about? *Thinks, types a few words*
Ah fuck, forget it. I don't know what to blog about. *signs out of blogger and finds some other thing to do*

One thing for the girls: Don't go to forever21 at 313 with your boyfriend.

One Level
You enter the store, the boyfriend still feels okay and follows you around. Not long after taking a few steps, the boyfriend says, "I hate it when I'm the only guy in the store, feels so weird." You say, "Look at the girls!" and continue to look around.
Two Levels
The boyfriend starts complaining but you're kinda unaffected by it. You continue shopping around. Boyfriend threatens to carry you out of F21 if you don't get going soon.
Three Levels
Boyfriend is getting desperate and complains and complains and complains. You ignore and gets lifted by the boyfriend. Obviously you will feel embarrassed and will be asking your boyfriend to put you down. You start to walk to the escalator to the next floor BUT you saw something nice and stop to take a look at it. And your boyfriend threatens to carry you out of the shop AGAIN!!! Then you stalk to the next floor while complaining.
Four Levels
The boyfriend is happy because its the last level already and goes out to see where all the drumming sounds came from. Only then you can shop in peace.

And as anyone can guess,
You = ME
Boyfriend = MEL YAP

Imagine being carried in the store! WTF