she calls me baby, then she won't call me.

HELLO EVERYONE(:
i'm feeling reeaaally good. and i'm really smiling. maybe it's cause my ridiculous stomachache has gone down the toiletbowl. and dinner smells great.

been blogshopping like mad.
haha. and you know what? i'm getting scolded by mum for it.
i think it's ironic cause she REFUSES to bring us to warehouse sales, cause we'll be 'spoiled'.
and then she buys clothes that she FINDS nice, and then gets angry when shaun doesn't like it.
and then she has to buy shaun new clothes. i don't usually dare to say anything, i just take them(:
and she won't bring us out shopping to malls and stuff cause she doesn't wanna waste money.
when she could've saved all the fuss, bring us to sales, skip scolding me for blogshopping and shaun for his outrageous expectations, and save loads of money!
O_O

but you know, what she doesn't know won't hurt her. and it never hurts her, she doesn't want me to become a spendthrift. and i'm pretty much the opposite, i SAVE majorly, i don't splurge.
i'm GOOD(:

yesterday afternoon was spent rather poorly, cause i was rather stranded.
and and, i saw SHAUNA SIMON at king albert park's macdonalds. the live the dream girl. she's so SMALL. i swear. but she smiled at me, and hence, i assume she's an extremely nice person.
because it's not possible for her to smile at me for any other reason, i'm pretty sure i don't look guy enough for her to flirt with me(:
even with my shortshort hair.

chemistry sounded like spanish. completely foreign. haha. that's what you get for listening to the husband of chemistry.

cause you're everywhere to me.

this is laggy. argh.

i've a renewed passion for books. i've finished THE MAN IN THE IRON MASK! i cried when they started dying.
gosh. it was brilliantxD
d'Artagnan's some hot stuff(:

which brings me to 'hotstuff', a nam someone permanently addresses me with. i'm truly disturbed. and martin kept laughing at me during ballet because of it.
well, i'm pretty sure he'ld love hearing SOMEONE call him that. haha.
but yeah, no one has lesbian crushes on me, so stop your obnoxious imagination.

i LOVE the body shop:D:D:D
too bad the sale's over.
and i'm out of cash))):

thanks for the memories,
even though they weren't so great.

i wish i were in america.
hot topic, aeropostale, abercrombie and fitch, old navy, EVERYTHING.
ARGGHHH. if i'm ever there, i'm bringing an emtyp luggage over. and shop to my heart's content.
it's so HAPPENING.
and our Singapore has to make do with shipped goods. and our retailer's are probably like half a season behind.
screams. pulls out hair. whatever. xD

dad's getting my advice on phones. i'm trying to persuade him to get an N76, but then again i don't see the point cause it'll never be mine. except maybe after a few years. ARGH. he's getting two nokias, one of which he got today.
whatever the case is, i'll be getting his old sony ericsson.
and oh, how tempted i am to trade that in along with mine for the N76.
the class, the everything of it is perfect. it screams sex appeal. i feel so deprived.

i'm not materialistic. i just DESIRE. driven by the enemy of God, human temptation.

oh. i'll enjoy the next two days sleeping in.
and yes, i'll go down to the damned queensway shopping centre for his higness. gosh. haha.

:D blogging makes me a happy girl.

that girl was fine but she didn't appreciate him.