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.


MUGSERABLE,

Wednesday, August 08, 2007 ( 10:18 PM )



Did I miss you while I daydreamed
Overlook your smile, dazing into the distance
Now that you’re gone I wish I’d seen
The way you lit up at my glance



mugging, hard.
in order of material to be studied-
bmmp, mbsn, pmm, imm, mmr.
i just hope i wont fail anything this semester, especially mmr.

[edit]
shuffle on windows media player suddenly played bad day by daniel powter. and i think this is the first time in goodness knows how long this song plays on my laptop. and the ironic thing is, today is the worst day of my life.

my mocha fudge spilled on the floor, got into my shoes and legs and shorts, and even onto my laptop. and i only took a sip of it.

scooptalk wasn't wholly finished. presentation was a nightmare, though feedback was that it was okay. but. urgh.

got yelled at.

lost my earphones.

while at tp, my slippers broke (again). and the shoes i borrowed from mingzhu, his friend, were fitting, a tad too fitting. though i was very grateful to have found spare shoes. :) but the 15min walk home was pure torture. =/

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am going to the strangest place on friday night, and i am very, very terrified. i don't know what to believe anymore; because all of what i thought were real might just be.. ripped to shreds. and you'll never guess what place i'm going to. :/

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because i know how to make you scream, boy.