Saturday, July 29, 2006

I am happy and jiggly!

After repressing the call of my shopping urges for so long, I finally bought something from the pasar malam a few blocks from my house.
Behold, I wield a ethereally gorgeous bottle of Gucci EVY ME for only 15 bucks! Never mind that they are rip-offs. They smell and look almost 90-95% like the real thing...so screw the fact that I ain't loaded.

I have my ways, moi darlings. *smirks*

Who needs love?

Friday, July 28, 2006

A Day Not Wasted

Almost half the day is over, and yet I had so much things planned.
He came over today, with a perpetual genteel smile and a special present for me.
A pair of earrings from the school fair, a lil decorative but still the sweetest gesture.
We laughed, fooled about and made love around after Noon.
Lost in unbridled lust, mingled with swift whispery touches, etched in my mind.
At the pinnacle of it all, bodies enterwined and one last searing kiss.
As he lies in my overtly pink bed (absurdly queer sight), sound asleep like a baby angel,
I can't help but think with a small impish smile...

"Well...this is certainly not a day wasted."

:)))

Who needs love?

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Oh horror of horrors!

I have to huge zits, but I have nettiquete so I'll not go into details. Went for a simple interview at Ngee Ann City today, and I dressed to impress.
Meaning I did not succumb to the pressure of wearing dull dowdy business blazers and suits, (which ultimately makes me look like an air-stewardess, as I last remember) instead donned a long-sleeved grey cashmere top, dark jeans and gold heels.
Which let me jus tell u, the latter was a gross oversight and utter condemmnation.

Thanks to that, both my feet are throbbing like fuck, and I have the blisters to proof it. But at least I looked good. :) Saw a cute red with white polka dots vintage top at Forever 21, and sweeet bluebell-blue round-neck Zara sweater. It took all of my self-will to not whip out my Powercard at lightning speed, and when I finally did drag myself out, I was filled with indescribable woe.

Out of curiosity, I popped into Mango. Cos the " 70% OFF " sign in the display was jus so garish and huge and into my face, and God knows I can't resist. Remember Mean Girls?
How Lindsay Lohan described conflicts in school where settled, uncannily similar to the animal world? Picture tht, but in a shopping context.

It should have been quite expected actually. The GSS is drawing to a close after all. But the sight of crumpled ruffled mountains of clothes dumped upon white tables, not unlike those u see at pasar malam and flea markets. Obnoxious aunties and gossiping office-girls (obviously on break) flittering to the SALE sides, and I swear one elbowed me.
I watched the Tai-tais, a more discerning clique, pick up the occasional dress and then put down before moving on to the next.
Then enter cheena women with their children running about racks, and God bless my soul; I spy with my lil eye a seemingly obese woman trying a green top that was apparently abt 2 sizes too small.

I THINK that the Shoppaholic series by Sophie Kinsella (Otherwise known as one of my all-time fave writers) was written after me. I totally fit the heroine of bad credits and shopping invoices to a T. I hate being poor. ARGH.

Anyhow, on a more brigter note... I have PS2! Borrowed it from Carl, but not without much weedling and coaxing. :P This is the one thing that can lift my spirits without me spending a cent.
See, aren't I a total genius? Sometimes I jus surprise myself too.

Who needs love?

Friday, July 07, 2006

...and still on with the Naruto marathon. It is strangely addictive.
What initially started out as leisurely watching, has now turned into a full-fledged competition with the Boyfren on who can watch more, the fastest. Lame I know, but when you have ample of hours to rot at home; it doesn't seem all that dumb after all.

Murphy's Law. Otherwise known as the opposite to Lady Luck. He seems to be hot on my trail as of late.
I so want a job badly, before my mom starts her 'hell hath no boundaries' campaign on me again. I guess its jus a total eyesore to see your offspring 'seemingly' lazying about like a lout.
What she doesn't know is that I send out resumes EVERY SINGLE DAY, and still help about the house. Not like a certain sibling I can name; who pulls out Homework and Tution as excuses. Tht #$%@!!!

Sigh. Plus you won't believe this. I got offered 2 PR jobs in a month. PPPRRR!!!! Equating to: talking a lot to people (that I'm real good), doing basic admin stuff (easy-peasy) and very VERY attractive pay (zee MOST important of all!). And with a heavy heavy heart, I had to politely, with gritted teeth and veined fore-head, decline.

Cos I have to study for ADVANCED. DIP. screw it!~

Sweet jesus. Always wrong things at the wrong time. The story of my life.

Who needs love?