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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.


Fear

Thursday, March 22, 2007 ( 10:08 PM )



Feel like quitting my job, seriously. No motivation to work, least not anymore.


On another note,
I wondered today if a fear of consequences is the one thing that shapes one's life.

eg.
- You fear losing my handphone if you leave it on the table.
- You fear losing money if you decide to play mahjong.
- You fear losing someone dear if you said something offensive to them.
- You fear being late if you slept a little longer.
- You fear getting pregnant if you go too far.
- You fear getting expelled if you kick the teacher's nuts.
- You fear feeling pain so you just don't love.

For some that fear is seemingly nonexistent, they play it down so much til they themselves cease to acknowledge that they are indeed fearful of something, one way or another.

But if we ceased to fear, how different would our lives and decisions be?
Reckless decision-making. Chaotic society. Baby boom.

All of us have so many fears.
But why do we even have them?
And the most basic fear, an innate fear - a fear of bu kan she xiang consequences.

I read this book once, about this girl who didn't have the fear gene, depicted to have absolutely no fear - I wonder how she felt. Not to have felt fear and all.
Ahwell.


I fear:
[x] making a mess out of my life.
[x] doing ridiculous things for a living.
[x] losing optimism.
[x] deep water.
[x] escalators, lifts.
[x] anything that has 6 legs or more.
[x] losing you.
[x] not being able to be in your embrace anymore.
[x] my loved ones dying while I'm still alive.
[x] losing the trust of my friends.
[x] becoming cold-hearted.
[x] cold places.
[x] dirt.


And I realise, I fear so many things.