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Monday, March 12, 2007

hello. :D

i'm currently eating now. i'm always eating. what a piggg. okay, random.

went vivo with mel today. bought the tickets and lunched at pastamania. went shopping after that. oh how i wish i have all the money in the world. anw, bought 2 tops from forever 21. what a failure. i'm so getting that mango top soon.

went in soon and caught happy never after reluctantly because dreamgirls is showing at 9 plus. how great. and you know what, three quarters of the people in the cinema are kids under 7. hoho, how nice. not. but guess what, the show didn't turn out to be as bad as i thought it would be. there's this part which is damn funny when the mambo character says stuff like your butt is as big as the shopping mall kind of thing. but apparently, not many people are laughing. which in turn made us look like complete idiots. oh well.

after that, went compass to cut hair and now i can't step out of the house anymore because i look like a complete fool. i'm never letting you touch my hair anymore. okay, maybe it wasn't that bad but my fringe look horrendous.

byebye. (:

8:24 PM


and yet another meaningless post.