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Friday, June 03, 2005

confessions of a shopaholic;

THEN objective > buy a shoe for rence.

ACTUAL outcome > shoe checked. along with a dior bag, a tiffany necklace, a frank lampard england jersey fer ethan, a paul frank tee, a burberrys weekend perfume and a poster of chelsea squad.

i SWEAR, if my mum is with me, imma gonna be DEAD. like, FREAKIN DEAD. and she wondered how come the bank's chargin her so much. but then again, god, it make me feel good. and i JUST HAFTA buy it. it's basicallie wavin at my direction, whisperin "come get me..." with a candy floss sweet tone. CAN I RESIST?

and the worst, i bought my things before i bought a DC shoes fer rence. sorrie hon. xD but imma so xcited. i FINALLIE found the dior star addict bag that i had been huntin fer SO LONG. it was a last season stock so dior got it replaced with the new Dior Rasta which is so freakin girlie. so i was just tellin the guy at the reception which bag i was lookin fer, and i had left my number with him in case he can finds it, and JUST when i was walkin out the door, somethin at the corner caught my eyes. IT WAS THERE. MY BAG. i screamed and took it instantlie. last piece ever in the whole Asia i bet. yes, i screamed in Dior. but heck that. i found the bag. imma gonna parade it infront of linette TSKTSK.

so i walked home all tired and happie with a bladdie satisfied smile on my face. damn. shoppin DOES makes you feel good.

and YEARPPSSS. WEEKEND FEVER IS IN THA HOUSE YO!

nort tryin to sound lyke a nigger or whatsoever [which happenlie there's two of them beside me], but man, i had waited fer this weekend fer like... fine. a week. but it's a tremendous, mind-torturin, spirit-draining week. so there. dun ask me to stop complainin.

mr onna yoshikazu, aka our teacher, is headin KLCC tomorrow. imma figurin that vincy is gonna be there to stalk him since he said he's gonna be alone. TSK.

jianqiang's gonna work at midvalley tomorrow so he will not be free to show us around but yadahhh. i think we might gonna give him a surprise that scares the wits outta him. HAHAS. it's onlie been a week but it's reallie amazin how close everyone had come together. man, thank god i have them along cause if i dun, i will hafta fly to tokyo all alone and try to find the damn school by myself. tsktsk.

though aaron and jiali are gonna be at SNG, tingqian over at aomori, vincy and caihui at kyoto, i still haf my cecilia, qinghui and JIANQIANG MY DRIVER, and of course mr onno yoshikazu with me. imma definitelie lurfin this company and we are definitelie meetin up in somewhere in japan when we haf holidaes.

suddenlie, tokyo is more fun that it seems.


*mwahs @ 10:02 AM