i am currently reading the book called 'husbands (is one ever enough?)' by adele parks and i'm simply loving it. i don't know why but i simply love these kind of books. so bimbotic, but i like. haven't picked up a book in a really long time (other than the purpose driven life), and i feel liberated. haha, liberated cos.. actually i also don't know why. actually i think i should get a book and write down all the book titles that i've read so that i won't borrow it again. my memory is so bad sometimes i feel i'm 70yrs old.
anw, i feel i've got so much to update but i don't know where to start. well, for one. the order for the birkis are confirmed already (like, FINALLY), and i can get the pair i wanted since dec last yr. i actually saw some girl wearing it the other day when i went to town with my beloved boyfriend, and i'm usually the kind of person who will dismiss the thought of getting something if i see someone wearing it. but i want that pair so much i didn't care, i didn't change my order. it's so unlike me, but oh well, i'm happy that it's coming.
and umm, i bought the running shoes already! i love sportslink, the stuff there are always so cheap. their stuff can be quite out-dated for awhile, but since out-dated stuff can be quite cheap then i don't really care la. plus since mummy's sponsoring, then i don't think it's a very nice idea to sponge off my mum, if you get what i mean. it means that i don't think it's right to get my mummy to buy me expensive stuff just for my own pleasure, since my mummy is actually quite poor. well, she has to pay for all the expenses that goes around in the house (notice the word 'the', not 'my') - electrical, rent, school fees, giro, market-ing - and even though it sounds like a very nice idea to find a day to go shopping with mummy to get her to buy me stuff (because of the progress package), i'd prefer to get her to buy things i need, not things that i want. well, i can buy for myself the things that i want, or my boyfriend will buy them for me. hahaha but then i'm trying to go back to 1yr ago when i didn't like it when he paid for my stuff. he has successfully brainwashed me to think like a materialistic bitch - that he'll pay for my whatever stuff i want - that him paying for my stuff is ok, and i don't think it's very nice now. so i'm trying to buy lesser things, or buy cheaper things, or actually just totally not tell him that i want things, so that he won't insist on paying for me. actually he's going to read my blog right after i finish blogging, so i don't really see a big deal in hiding this from him. hahahaha but well, he didn't let me buy the pair of ballet shoes that costs $19.90(!!) even though i was paying for it myself. i got a bit disappointed at first cos i've been wanting them ever since the beginning of time but oh well. i'm over it already. i accept the fact that i got to save for better stuff, like birkis. :) anw i so hope the a's quickly come so that i can get it over and done with and i can start working and playing and working and playing and hopefully not get anymore allowance from mummy. i hope i can be as hardworking as 'the' sister who got a job as a tuition teacher and whatever-else-she-did-i-don't-know and get loads of money. i kind of envy her because of the fact that she, now not even 21, has been living on her own expenses and paying for her own stuff and all that ever since she graduated from JC. which means, she stopped taking allowance from mummy at age 18. commendable. in fact, she now gives mummy allowance. i don't know why i'm praising her. well actually i'm not praising her, i just like the way she does things sometimes, like not taking allowance from mummy to add to her burden. she's going away to some weird place like greece or poland or is-it-turkey(?) for about half a year and i'm so happy. not happy for her cos i actually bloody hate her, but happy because i don't need to see her for half a year! isn't that fascinating?!? *sings hallelujah*
haiz. i would really love to go on the bangkok trip with my boyfriend and his relatives (although the part about going on a trip with my boyfriend is the reason why i really feel like going, not forgetting the shopping!!), but i really doubt if i can go because the trip is in july. freaking july! which is actually the 3rd week of term3. much as i would love to go, i can't. i don't think i will ever have enough courage to ask mummy if i can go to bangkok for a holiday before the a's start. not forgetting the amount of revision in school that i'll have to miss. haiz. taking exams suck. i hate qin shihuang. asshole.
ahhh, back to my book.

