My cousins got me the prettiest, most gorgeous looking Diesel bag EVER. I would take a nice picture of it; front, back, top, bottom and the inside. But, my ohsorighteous sister has taken the camera along to Dubai. I swear it would make people like Tricia, Clara and perhaps Steffie really fuckin jealous. Hahaha x)
*I'm sorry for picking up a gazillion phone calls, replying an infinite amount of smses when I'm supposed to be spending time with you two. My bad.
Oh fucking hell. The feeling of leaving is starting to kick in. Might be a tad bit happier to say that I've finally woken up my idea. Idea of what? I dunno. Just beginning to find peace within myself.
And... I had the most fantastic time with Lyn on Friday. Said a few rubbishy nonsense to people I haven't spoken to, confessed about being the anonyous tagger and had a good laugh about it, acting all lesbianish with my cousin/partnerincrime,
LB feeding us with drinks and then calling me the next day asking if I remembered seeing him doing any thing weird and demanding to know why he spent $540. Ah yes.. his very efficient CNN said that Lyn and I shared about 10 shots between ourselves along with a few more drinks here and there. Now we know why.
All in all, it was a blast. Maybe I should save up cash and fly up to the East to visit Lyn.
