i want one of this!!!
longchamp le pliage medium folding tote! :D

i'm not sure,

but i think i love alice in wonderland.

really like how they turned the childhood story into a movie.

brings back the memory.

of being a child,

free,

innocent,

oblivious,

ignorant,

naive.

it's quite a nice show,

they added a part about dragons,

called the JABBERWOCKY,

so cute a name,

dont think it's part of the childhood version.

loves the cheshire cat!

and hatter's weird fudderwupping dance.

and seriously, the white queen should put her hands down.

i wanna be smarter,

i wanna be prettier,

i wanna be confident,

i wanna be fashionable,

i wanna be slim forever,

i wanna be a blushing bride,

i wanna be free,

i wanna be loaded,

i wanna be worry-free,

i wanna be on a beach,

i wanna be soaking up the sun,

i wanna be sipping on tequila,

i wanna be anything,

but today's me.

plastic surgery is such a big thing now!
so many models and stars doing plastic surgery to look better,
and many people doing plastic surgery to become models and stars.
i guess if you earn a lot, then it's no big money issue.

part of me is dreaming about plastic surgery.
AHA.
is jaw correction surgery for a bad bite considered plastic surgery?
got it from my dad,
hope my kids dont get it from me =S
if i had the money to do plastic surgery,
maybe i'll do boobs to B cup, sharper nose, jaw correction, eye bag and circles reduction, fats-at-upper thigh reduction and butt reduction (slight!).
that's IF i have money, hehe.

SIGH.
why aren't we born perfect.

OMG GAAAA AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

so frustrating.

just wanna explode already.

DAMN YOU CALCULUS.

*sobs*

GRRRRRRR.

DAMN YOU.

this feels like philo all over again.

but at least philo was open-ended.

i desperately need retail therapy!!!!

SO...

buy online or walk into retail shops?

or...

BOTH? =D

ooo, there's a few looker in canada's figure skating olympic team, heehee.

oh shit oh shit oh shit.

i have this HUGE ASS inertia to studying.

and starting on my sea essay.

CRAP.

GAAAAAAAAA.

seriously.

this cny/valentines holiday has been the WORST in the history of my quarter-life.

so far, cny has been financially rewarding.

but emotionally draining.

FML.

(since it's a festive season, it's FATT my life)

but anyway,

cny was like this:

cny eve reunion dinner-

father's sister: stephanie, where's your boyboy? [across the table when we were lou hei-ing!! oO]

me: oh, he's in chengdu [shouts across the table]

father's sister: HUH, WHERE'S CHENGDU? [noise gets louder]

me: IN CHINA.

father's first younger brother: OH, SO HE'S A CHINAMAN IS IT?

father's sister: YOU ALWAYS LIKE THAT. WHAT CHINAMAN. IN CHINA THEN IT MEANS

CHINAMAN MEH. THEN IN MALAYSIA THAT MEANS MALAYMAN. [gives absurd look at her younger brother]

cny day 1 at mother's side-

mother's oldest sister: stephanie, why your boyboy never come?

me: oh, he's in chengdu [i know, no creativity in answer]

mother's 2nd sister: holiday ah?

mother: he went with family. they go overseas every cny.

guess i have to repeat this every cny from now onwards until the person in question turns up.

FMLTTM.

maybe i should tape record my answer down.

save me the saliva and oxygen of repeating myself.

and now it's back to studying, mugging, essay-writing.

GREAT.

can't wait for cny next year.

should be better i guess.

and sep briefing this thursday!

YAYE.

wait, nothing to get excited about yet.

OOO, i love raffles hotel.

the pinnacle of affluence, poshness, quality and class.