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.


Time has got a way of taking back, everything you thought you had;

Wednesday, November 14, 2007 ( 1:39 AM )



I guess I was selfish today
and i'm sorry if i upset you
But i can't find the words to say
how it drives me crazy, the things you do


i didnt know why you asked me that, and i was unhappy, because if i were in your shoes, i would have said no, honestly. i would have said i had something else on. which was why i was upset, because i didnt understand why you considered it a possibility at all, because to me- it isn't a possibility, and i know that it's a selfish way of thought but. well, that's the reason why i.. well. yeah, that's why.
but i appreciate that you respect me enough to tell me, so thank you for that.
i know i'm not easy to please sometimes and the world's worst person to get along with sometimes, so thank you for even putting up with me all this while.

it's almost 19months already. thats more than 1.5 years already, and honestly when we started out i didnt know we'd last this long. :)

i still rmb that first day-
m: so how long you wanna be together for?
c: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. until i get tired of you.

:)

but i don't think i'll ever get tired of you,
unfortunately :D


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anybody else feel the stress of the semester creeping on?
i need to stop taking 3-day relax breaks.
load up the coffee and curry and stay in to do muchos work. :)





drink in the booze and sex and wild overhigh,
'cos tonight we live and tomorrow we might die.