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Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Bastille my heart
is the name of the shade I'm going to get from OPI. Lately I'm really crazy over their nail lacquer. I think I'm getting the vibe "I'm going to starve to be fabulous" again.

I'm making up to the slacking hours. Break is over, blue balloon. The girl says I wanna look like a million bucks to spend a million bucks.


I almost consider to be totally self-conceited and work over summer not to buy a car but to look fab. How dumb. Tell me about it.

Yaya I tell you this, when MaamK explains about film studies, I feel like kicking her ass because of the obscurity. There are much, much more to indie films, dude, do your research. Ofcourse the clock ticks my head and remind me that i'm in english class and not film studies. Soon after I realize, I regained my respect to her experience in covering eight years of politics in Sunday Times.


iRene. says:
you do really sound like a bimbo



The effects of having to hang around the mall too much.
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