welcome

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop for purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

What I know is that I’m always happy
When I walk out the store, store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels,
I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before

And, ballin’s something that I’m fed up with
I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card
Will help me put out the flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses,
Purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen,
Just give me them diamond rings
I’m into a lot of bling,
Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really
Handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo,
Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way,
I know you might hate it but
I’mma shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love



Labels or Love, Fergie





the greatest thing you'll ever learn,
is to love and be loved.


First time's the charm

Wednesday, February 23, 2005 ( 11:29 AM )



No, bayside does not have any significance as to where I live or work etc. I just thought it sounded very… peachy. And I like it. I mean, I like the beach, but that would have just sounded utterly weird. Bayside’s a better word here.. Hehe.

Outrageous? Right now? I wouldn’t say my life was in any way… outrageous. Maybe I have a death wish, but I’m wishing it was. I’d rather I be in danger of having my head hacked off by a psycho, messed up serial killer than be stuck in the stale, fast-paced world I live in. I mean, God didn’t create ADRENALINE for nothing, you know. Sometimes you gotta use it, and pretty much 99% of the time I’m not doing that. [non-literally. Better clarify this before my bio teacher comes a’knocking. Ha!] Sighs. Why is it some people have far more exciting lives than others? It’s just not fair…

But then again, everyone is unique. Everyone has different life experiences. You gain some, you lose some. Natural law of physics. Haha.

I’m listening to Ashlee Simpson now.. I know it’s a couple of months passe..[I bought it pretty late.. but can you blame a spendthrift who can’t save $ for her life?] but I mean, despite what everyone and all the reviews say, and despite the whole lip-synch issue, I think the cd rocks. It’s one of those cds you can sing to. Plus, it’s pop rock-ish. Hehe. Can’t help liking it to bits.

uggh. my left earpiece has totally gone kaboosh!!! Aaaaah! Sniff.. no proper music.. no life… so frustrating. It’s like, on and off. And my mom has promised to buy me a pair of headphones for.. about 3 weeks??? And it’s still not glued to my ears. I’m not being demanding here but I need my daily dose of lalalas!!

A while ago the encore of the amazing race (seas. 5, I think) showed on ch5.. they came to s’pore, and then split to manila, PHIlIpInEs. [heex…so ExCiting..if you know what I mean..] I wanna travel the world like that too.. haha. If I could go on the amazing race I would, not for the money [that’d be a real bonus though] but coz I wanna see the world and explore the sights and sounds I never knew existed and jump off cliffs and bridges and chase pigs in the mud and fix up jeepenees [or whatever they’re called..sorry!] and jump off a helicopter into the pacific ocean and skydive and see the berlin wall… I’m up for an adventure.

Where’s an adventure when you need one?