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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.


I hate thinking up titles.

Friday, May 04, 2007 ( 6:44 PM )



I wanna change my skin for a while.
I like the old skin though, so maybe I'll change it back soon.
But this skin ah, if you look closely the post time and the post title collide. So its nagging at me but I don't know how to change it. Have been trying so long and I just gave up. Toodles.


Was just thinking, the other day, how some people treat dogs sometimes.
They love them like hell, feed them, water them, clean their poop. Maybe even feed them nice treats and buy them cool stuff sometimes. They send them to school to learn tricks and be obedient, and they enforce rules around the house.

But at the end of the day, the dog is.. just a dog.
Not a human being, like them.
To them, life of the dog isn't as precious as their own.
They love them, yeah, but most people wouldn't risk their lives for a dog. Wouldn't risk their prides and egos for one. Some wouldn't even care.
Others abandon their dogs when they lose control over them, can't manage them, or kill them when they reach a point of no return in their hearts.


Do people treat other people like this?
Or do they treat people in a different, more humane manner?
Sometimes,
we can't really tell the difference, can we.





I spurn the day I lost you, Angel.
And I can't believe I forgot your day this year. Has it really been so long?


This isn't Angel; I don't have any soft copy of her picture. But it looks exactly like her, like how she looks when she came back from groomings.
Pity she didn't come back safe and sound from her last grooming. Sigh.
2 and a half years, and I'm still missing you.