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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.


And so,

Tuesday, August 26, 2008 ( 10:25 PM )



Frosty?
HAH.

Property, oh property.
Thy claim is boundless, and yet people always seem to sink their yellow mossy teeth in it.


*deadpan smirk*

:(

Monday, August 18, 2008 ( 10:30 PM )



I FEEL SO CHEATED.
BLAH
AFTER PLAYING THROUGH AN ENTIRE MYSTERY CASE FILES, WHICH PROMISED ME THAT IT'D TELL ME A PREDICTION OF MY FORTUNE/FUTURE/WHATEVER (WHICH I AM ALWAYS, SADLY, A SUCKER FOR), ALL I GET IS A DEAFENING, HEART-STOPPING SCREAM, A CREEPY GHOST FROM A PREQUEL IN THE SERIES, AND A "TO BE CONTINUED??!?!"
FUNNY HUH.
DAMMIT, I FEEL CHEATED.



I WONDER IF I PLAYED THE GAME RIGHT.

but for now i'll have nightmares. =/

UBER COOL.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008 ( 9:47 PM )



I SAW THIS BIRD YESTERDAY, AT THAT BLANK FIELD IN FERNVALE, WHILE I WAS IN THE BUS. OMG.

Black crowned crane.

I wanted to alight the bus and take a photo, but I was rushing home, dammit. I'll go tomorrow evening. GAH!!!! I regret not alighting. Hope it comes back, or that it never flew away! First time I saw this pretty thang. Maybe it's not as rare here, but I think it's damn beautiful.

DON'T FLY AWAY JUST YETTT!!!


Random Overdue Photos
( 7:05 PM )



His first bookout, uber tanned NS person I was hugging. We were at HG Mall. :D
I can't remember where we went, but it was a day or two after I cut my hair.

And this was last Sunday, at our old hangout. LOOK AT HOW MUCH WEIGHT HE'S ALREADY LOST. OMGGGGGG. so skinny :( not used to it.

maybe I should go NS too. HMM.


CHECK OUT MY BIMBO NAILS!! :D

* transcript: I (heart) Martin Leow Cai Neng.

Class Reunion BBQ in March this year - with my besties. Miss you guys loads. Next picture is the whole class, minus a few absentees I think. My bf took the picture. So weird, he was the only bf at the party. I felt damn bad for asking him to meet me that day! -_-" LOL.


FOX loves!


And each time I see you in this, I feel so proud:)


Just a random thought,

Monday, August 11, 2008 ( 11:10 AM )



I'm connected to my earphones, which are connected to my phone, which is connected to the outlet.
I'm connected to my mouse, which is connected to the CPU, which powers the monitor, which are both connected to the outlet.
I'm cooled, given oxygen by the airconditioning, given vision by the lights above me, which are both connected to the outlet.

Funny how we are able humans, young and alive, and yet we have this innate vulnerability and dependence on electricity, on machines, on commercial technology. Just like select humans who turn brain dead and are kept alive only through breathing and feeding tubes, we are another select group, kept alive only through these electrical tubes that are indirectly a part of us.

And once those plugs are pulled out, we lose all chance of survival, materialistically, financially, emotionally. Just not physically, but I think it's just a matter of time before we are THAT reliant on technology.

And I'm not afraid to say it,

Saturday, August 09, 2008 ( 11:02 PM )



For the first time in my life,
I truly hate someone, for goddamned luck.
And no, it's not you, who I left that note for. Hope it made you smile (or wince.)

:(

Monday, August 04, 2008 ( 3:21 PM )



My future seems bleak.
I really hope I get into movie distribution, i hope i get shaw. I don't mind working on Saturdays. I want to get an internship where I'll really be involved in what I do.
It'll be challenging but I'm always up for a challenge!
(:
Gotta learn Avid, Dreamweaver, Flash, etc, if i'm posted there, but I'm looking forward to learning the ropes, experiencing something different.
I can only hope, right now.