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.


A long overdue

Monday, February 12, 2007 ( 11:39 AM )



PUBLIC APOLOGY

to YOU.


I am so sorry for being so sensitive and cranky and irritable the past 2 weeks, and that you have been the brunt of it.
I am so sorry for stressing you out when really I should have been calming you down.
I am so sorry for making you feel sad when really, I should have been making you happy.
I apologise, I accept responsibility for all of it, I await punishment. =x

The past few days, (or rather a certain event resulting in the cumulation of being overtly and overly sensitive and cranky) especially yesterday, has been all about misunderstandings, and it's made me become a huge pile of emo shit, and I'm so happy that school's out because I can't even control myself in church, much less in school.

And you have taken it all in stride, and I love and respect you for that.
Thank you for being there for me.
I am really sorry for putting you through this.
I really don't want to continue being the ridiculously ridiculous person that I seem to be becoming.
And last night was the end of it, I promise.
With all my heart, I promise.

I don't want you to be stressed out when you think about us,
because I don't think a r/s is supposed to be like that, at all.
That is just wrong.
It's (mostly) supposed to be happy, sunshine & daisies, lalala.
So let's go back to where we were before, before this mess began, where we were happy, and continue that. =)

Can we?
=)