I want moar, I want moar! Bummer, there's so many things in life that I seriously desire for right now. High heels from Topshop, Dress from Mango, Boston Bag in
RED from NewUrbanMale (Srsly, they are Hot! I wouldn't mind orange, pink, light khaki either), new wallet, etc. The list just never ends I guess. But ohmybomb, the num bag is long $129 bucks! My mum would just scold and nag me to death if I ever even mention a thing about bags. Maybe I should sekretly take my stash of money and escape to Num, hee. Okay no, bad idea coz i'll prolly spend all my cash in that shop. I even went to the extent of taking part in the Seventeen mag contest just to get a num boston bag :b I must be insane coz a normal gladys would only eat haagen daz while laughing at the computer screen or meli/sarahg/steph/rifah (: Owell, there's only one thing to look forward to now. An extended week(not really though). I will bake with rifah, pending. I will bake with Bel, pending(51% impossible though), I will bake with Soph, when we get down to deciding the date :b But I want to shop! Guh, I need to rake out my life and live it again. I've actually almost finished all my homework, wowee. But I Need Shopping, maaaan. This feeling of materialism sucks.
