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.


TGIF! oh man, seriously.

Thursday, January 11, 2007 ( 8:35 PM )



Young love.
(altogether now, awwwwwwww.)


I'm dying from all the projects, but thank you next week will be more relaxed.
But but but there's still IP Business Proposal, IP filming, IP ppt, (*faints*) DFVP filming, DFVP editing (!!!!). And then I gotta start studying PMM and PSM and MFM. :((((((


We watched There's Something About Mary on Tuesday. I've heard so much about it, but I've never watched it before, and oh man it's such a good show! The first 16minutes only, and already I was boggled and rolling with laughter and feeling utterly disgusted with what I saw.

Farelly Brothers, you rock/suck. LOL.

And said film also made me so thankful. So, so thankful. (see below for elaborate visuals - WARNING : THE BELOW CLIP CONTAINS VISUALS WHICH MAY BE DISTURBING.

...yeah right, you're gonna watch it anyway, right.)

Plus, the Hidden Genders clip Azhar showed us today only makes me proclaim one thing:


TGIF.
Thank God I'm Female.


Transvestites in India go to rural, ulu clinics to get their d*cks castrated. The operation costs about US$100; firstly, there's only a small chance of survival, because, secondly,

THEY DON'T USE ANAESTHESIA.


OUCHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
TGIFTGIFTGIFTGIFTGIFTGIF.


I'm so thankful I'm female. Nevermind the cramps and childbirth and labour pains and wracking of body, I'm just so thankful I'm female.



And here is said bathroom scene
video:




goodness gracious.




TMRTMRTMR. :D