i was feeling damn shitty yesterday night while talking on the phone with my dear huiqinn, mostly cause of wakeboarding. im in a rut. im stagnant and i dont know what to do, but all's well now, i cleared up my thoughts and decided on a plan of some sort.


shopping on saturday, i thought topshop would have a fresh stock of clothes for the 20% but i was freaking wrong, cause whatever i saw on saturday, was the same as what i saw 2 weeks before, crappy. i really did want to shop, but in the end i still got a dress from miss selfridge, luckily not ted baker, my mum would have seriously killed me alr.

this would be my last, for the time being cause daddy dearest's business not going too well, but no worries, im not in a financial situation. mummy dearest is still working.


guess why im typing whole loads of blabbering, friendster's down on maintainence and i just got home from drinks and attempting to skateboard with jared. so im still high on alcohol.



toodles.