Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood.

Here's the deal.

I need to go hunting for black-dark-glitter-emo-ish kind of clothes + shoes that make me look at least 3 inches taller than I really am.

Unfortunately, my shopping partner-in-crime will be unavailable throughout March holidays. (Aww, Terribly Nice, whyyyyy?)

And my mum is such a critic when it comes to me spending $$.

And its not like I'm totally hyped up on mall-hopping alone.

So, what to do? What do I do?

Hmm.

I shall do what I do best.

Sleep.

Good night, peeps.

~Smartee


P.S. You finally got what you wanted, right?

I hope you're happy now.


P.P.S. I can't stop listening to Katy Perry's E.T. That's gotta be one of the best songs ever produced in mainstream music's history. Ever.

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