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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.


i'll be cavalier, yours, my dear

Friday, July 28, 2006 ( 7:17 PM )



i haven't blogged in..err..close to a week?
hmm.
just that with all the ICAs and everything, i'm just so tired.
like, really, really, realllllly tired.
did my code of ethics until 9 yesterday, realized the box i bought at spotlight for a ripoff price of 7 bucks was tooooo big, and that i should have bought the smaller box instead.
arghies.
wanted to burn the midnight oil as usual and continue my soozles work late into the night
but my dad forced me to go sleep at 12.
huh.
so continued doing my journal, copying it word for word on black paper, at macs and in class.
i honestly don't see the sense in doing the ethics thing for our creativity module,
because the whole thing is purely arts and crafts all over again.
and we just write/print/paste our supposed ethics and values on our finished products.
i understand that its supposed to be creative,
and it is fun,
but i don't understand how it ties in with the whole 'ethics' idea.
you get what i mean?
uhhh.

and i'm so tired now but i refuse to go to sleep.
i don't like taking naps.
its like wasting time.

and while i'm tired, i'm at the same time feeling hyper.
my body is exhausted but my brain is still hopping and very much alive.
much because of the excessive intake of caffeine that i had today.
coke + coffee + cherylene = hyperactivity.

HEEE :)

was supposed to dinner with him today,
but i'm sort of grounded.
which is just sad,
cos i haven't seen him for about a week already. *sighs*
but its okay! i will wait in anticipation.
hahahaa XD

my sister is doing her homework next to me now,
she's only 7 going on 8 years old,
and people say she looks like a carbon copy of me
and while i don't agree to that
i do agree we have some similar features
she's just a much fairer, prettier version of me
she looks eurasian lah,
so much fairer that my dad has commented before that when he walks with her people might think he kidnapped her or something
hahaha :)
she's, like, soooo cute that i cant stand it lahhhhhhhhh!
*tries to act cute*
*does cindy pose*

*fails miserably*

lol :)

had a bitching session today online,
and somehow after speaking to laura later,
i feel bad for bitching about *her too.
but somehow i feel she doesn't deserve the marks she gets,
because she does nothing.
hardly turns up meetings.
doesn't make an effort to get involved.
and yet, she gets away with it,
gets pretty much the same grade as the other members in her groups,
when she has done nothing.
it just pains me that such an unfair educational system exists.
perhaps she does have valid reasons for all she does,
but it would be nice if you could face us in person and tell us
why you're behaving like this?
hm.
i shan't say more.

i'm stuck with her for azhar's ica4. AGAIN.
and i am going to confront her if she dares miss one meeting.
seeing as how we only received the brief like today and we only have a week to complete it. if she doesn't contribute, i'm going to be damn frank in my peer evaluation.

whatever.
i will not let thoughts of ..... ruin my happy day.

:)

the world seems a brighter place,
when i'm with you. :)