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.


Of 6 months and starting of school

Thursday, October 19, 2006 ( 5:51 PM )



Had a fantastic 6th month anniversary date with Martin.
Watched World Trade Center (which, by the way, is not entirely a mindblowing movie. Boo) at PS, then walked around before heading down to Cafe Cartel in Hougang, because the one at PS, although pretty empty, had no more available sofa seats.
Haha.

I loved the time we spent talking.

While drinking it, I understood why Cartel's Death by Chocolate milkshake,
is named Death by Chocolate.

WAAAAAH. Damn shieok.

I could feel the fats sprouting along my tummy as I drank it,
but damn was it yummy and thick and GOOOOOOOOD.

:D

And and and. Cartel is built on a piece of Antartica is it?
SO COLD LAHHH.
Lol!
Was seriously freezing when we ate the Lover's Paradise dessert.
I remember Laura telling us once that it's best to eat ice cream when it's cold.

&$*@^# !

Hello, it just makes your tongue feel like it's in a refridgerator.

Hahahaha.
After all that fun we went to my place. Was kinda surprised he actually wanted to come over, because usually we get plagued by my siblings who act as if they have never seen another human being before, and we have no privacy to talk or whatever.
But yay, he wanted to come over, so yay! and we watched Narnia,
and as expected, my wonderful siblings stuck to us like glue.

Was so pissed off at them but what else could I do? I couldn't complain to my parents cos they wouldn't do anything.

Oh well.

Had a great day on sunday. (:





On another note.
School has been ew so far. The modules are so cheeeeem. Especially finance!

I'm like 100% lost on the first lecture. YAY.
I predict myself failing finance. wahaha.
And i'm so scared of handling the $7000 cameras.
If break ah.. Walau. I don't even dare to think about the consequences.

I need to work about 1000 hours to make up for that.
*runs off in fright*

Thus, my fear of BM0622, Digital Film and Video Production.


I feel so tired. The long school days are wearing me out.

It feels like those uber uber uber long secondary school days, those days where you had PE in the morning, boring 2hour lessons after recess, and then rush off to angmokio sec for your bleddy higher chinese lesson which lasts til 5, and then walk damn far to the busstop, wait forever for the bus, and then walk damn far home when you get off, and when you reach home, you plop down onto your bed and fall asleep rightaway.

BOO.
I miss having fridays off.
Speaking of which, I have tmr off! WAHAHA. Hope mr azhar cancels next friday, too. (:


You never truly love a person, until the thought of hurting him is enough to break your own heart.