besides the fact tt the boy's not ard
i think i had the nicest birthday for a really long time.
angel spent the afternoon baking a cake for me
and making a collage.
when she's supposed to be doing her project thing.
and alene brought me the high tea at the regent
and conspired with the boy to send me flowers there.
it was sweet sweet sweet la.
dinnered with nola.
who's another sweetie.
sighs.
just tt stupid sheryl seah's so damn far away.
and my boy's even further away.
at least he managed to call this afternoon.
and he totally made my day!
16 more days of whining.
and i hope it doesnt rain on me in male.
the countdown is down to 18.
and it'll def move faster when it reaches 10.
or at least when the boy calls.
i'm dying.
anyhows.
i've been saying tt i'm not gonna be shopping and all tt crap.
screw all tt.
i've decided tt i'm gonna shop tmr between hightea at the regent and dinner.
hopefully bust some good cash on some yummy stuff.
eh my birthday is coming
and i deserve to be nice to myself.
i need retail therapy.
though u only feel good for a couple of hours
and reach home feeling dumb.
i dont give no shit man.
i need the high even for a couple of hrs.
ok.
i started packing
and now i regret it starting.
the mess is huger than when i did not pack.
jeeez.
meanwhile i tried out my smackin' new phone.


and this is the tree of my favourites