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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.


redeem yourself

Sunday, July 02, 2006 ( 11:58 PM )



ok, this is my third post today. im trying to do my work but i keep getting sidetracked.
i have stuff to say after reading everyone's blogs.

to HIM:

you know you're hated when an entire class revolts against you. even me.

im sure everyone knows who i'm talking about.

i feel sorry for you, from the deepest crevasse within my heart. because talking to you, i know you're a nice person.

but it's just how you present yourself when you do the things you do. it's how you ask people for academically-related favours, and how you pass them off as your own.

whether or not you actually have valid reasons, rethink your course of action.

if u actually read this, i hope you change.
as a friend, i'm TELLING you to change.
before it all collapses and kills you and before you know it, the world wasn't the way it had seemed to you before.
and that will destroy you.

im not just trying to be nice here. but honestly, as classmates and sort of competitors we should spur each other to do your best.

and you aren't.

perhaps you don't realize it. but its high time you should.
break out of your naive little bubble.

i'm sorry if i sound mean. but frankly, it's for your own good.

perhaps i'm one of the few people (or only one, for that matter) who STILL believes that you aren't all that evil.

but circumstances are causing me to see things from a different angle,
and i've almost completely lost that belief.

...

i feel so guilty for
BITCHING about ppl
ABUSING trust
LOSING contact
GOING too far
MAKING my siblings and parents cry
NOT LIVING up to my potential
and
NOT BEING the best person i could be.