She's got her wishes listed..
+a vintage dress+
+altered jeans..i'm just too short+
+a belt+
+3/4 pantz+
+N72!!+
+Black pantz+
+Skirt+
+net leggings+
+a digital camera+
+tights+
+patent shoes+
+black headbands+
+longer hair+
+to be a better listener+
+watch a movie at Vivocity+
+be a better daughter+
+polish ayang's boots+
+have a dvd marathon at home with ayang+
+loads of ker-chingz+
+have 10 kids..erm... maybe? not? +
+go sentosa when the sun is shining ;I've got access to free pass!; +
+couple photoshoot+
+My 2 Degrees!+
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
Yes. Singapore is a shopaholic's paradise. And Yes. I've gotta admit. I'm one of them. I love to shop. Spend my munnies. I love to spend on clothes, shoes, stuff and food t0o! Oh my gawd with a capital G!
I cant stop shopping. But most of the things i bought was sponsored by Azrul. That's becos i'm broke. Which is not good. Which makes me feel bad somehow now i that realised everything i bought was kind off from his munnies. And about a hundred bucks was spent on every shopping spree we had. Well ok my shopping spree. There's always something we'd buy when we go around the shopping malls. They just radared off a sense of vulnerability that had me absorbed with signs of sales everywhere and nice stuff all around. How can anyone resist?
As always. Azrul's been paying for my stuff. He's always been pampering me. Which is very awesome. He's.. so greater than great..you get what i mean? But i promised him it'll be my turn when i start work. Ok honey?
Scored. I passed my very last exam that's for sure! Syukur Alhamdulilah! Yayay! And i scored an A for one of my subjects. This goes to Azrul and my dad. I promised them an A.
And since tis-the-season-to-be-jolly-tralalalala!~ and 3-2-1-happy-new-year! holidays are over, kids are back to school, mothers are sighing in pure relief without noisy kids at home going "mummy mummy lets go out! mummy mummy i poop on my brother again!" and working people go back to work and O level teens waiting impatiently for their results while working and the rest sulking at home because they've not gotten any work at all. Life resumes back to normal. I realised that people are going around with a sulken face. Their face labeled "pasrah"(sad). Seen those faces in buses, the mrt, on the roads, behind the reception desk.. everywhere! Ha.ha.ha. Dont they ever smile?
The roads are jammed. Drivers are going "shit! tersangkut(stuck in) jam lah!". or "shit! i need to shit! alamak!(oh mother!) jam lah!" funny funny drivers nowadays.
Of all these ever minor minor things we do and not realising that we're doing it realy makes my day. They are priceless. But in a matter of fact there's definitely a fine. For speeding. Drink driving. Singapore where got free?
The End, Shit.There's more next time. D`uh!
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
Me. Diana.
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TTSH;AN
Im as dead as living.
I'm not the person you thought I was.
I never was.
I never will be.
Sorry for letting you down.
Sorry you have to find out.
But you'll never know me.
And you'll never know my deepest darkest desires.
