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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
byebye, blackbird
Friday, July 31, 2009 | 11:12 pm


i went out yesterday with Pharrell's girlfriend and brought home a burnt pocket. tomorrow is already August and i really hope "i am happy with what i bought and what i don't have shouldn't make me feel disappoint"

it has been ages since i have been tolerating with my hiccups. i have forgotten how amazingly annoying it is to have my head and tummy jolt in a motion. it is very frustrating but my laziness got the better of me.

sadly enough, i have not receive my shoes from YBD which i have been hoping to wear for tomorrow since last week. oh well, alternatives.. alternatives.. anyway, i have tried on some really neat oxford heels the other day but i've spent too much to be true that i've decided to call it quits for the day. i am rather down that money has it's limits.

why should we grow up and work? why should money be a matter. Froysthe has been telling me to stop spending on the things i don't really need. i wanted to explain that i want to enjoy this wealth that i get with the wicked things that i see. afterall, we are only human. i guess at some points of time when you think you are always right and don't understand your boyfriend and calls him insane, he actually means well and is technically correct. i hereby plead guilty and maintaining self control has been commenced. moreover, GSS has ended and there goes my triumph for diggity gold.

live high
xoxo