purple poodle doodle.

had tuition then met steph..
random tired day.
shopping was unproductive (do nice bags actually exist?? im looking at all the bags i own and -wrinkles nose. theres only word to describe them : GROSS. queer taste i had + acted on impulse = complete waste of money + living in blissful ignorance that i ought to be abashed of.), as was tuition.
starving like a marykate.
(no offence, i actually do like her. just randomly thought of the similie.)


far east has transformed into a nightmare zone after not patronising the area for quite sometime..
freaky deaky.


was still wondering about certain enigmatic characters that i know of when it suddenly led to me to another train of thought .. why on earth do i bother trying to figure these people out when i myself ..?! nonsense.

had a nice talk on msn ystd :)
and yes,
when you end up lost,
the odds are, you lost yourself,
not your environment, not your friends, not changes.
hrm.


feel like buying some nice smelling shampoo
will prolly remind me of tings and her passion fruit,
nights of sleepover and
morning after.
:)


trying to get it all back.
miss lots of people..!


tutoring tmrw. yucks.
why isnt national day on a sunday?!

american hi fi ; another perfect day