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.


Stupid facts

Monday, January 29, 2007 ( 3:27 PM )



Stupid Fact No. 1:

When silly Chinese tourists actually come on tours that bring them to shop at SHENG SHIONG.

Yes, yes.
Let's all fall over and proclaim their greatness.

There was actually a tour bus today below my block, shipping tourists who appeared to be from China to the nearby Sheng Shiong. Like, hofinerfuergfefrerf.

Ah.



Stupid Fact No. 2:

Never, while on a telephone conversation with someone else holding on the other line, place the phone near a zipper that you are zipping up, because the sound it makes into the phone sounds like you are drowning in water and gasping for air.

And the person on the other line is left sadly wondering if you are still alive to continue discussing cash budget sheets.


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Ah well.
Anyway, had a bad weekend of sorts.

Saturday was awkward but at least I got what was on my mind out. Even if it was something similar to last time, huh? At least we kinda understand each other now. And I promise I won't think so much. And thank you for being there for me. I really just needed you to come down because I was kinda at a low point. I love you.
:)

Gotta go study for MFM and PSM tests. ARGH.
And do up our IP memorabilia.
YOHOHO.