Sunday, May 3, 2009

Labour Day. Why is labour day a holiday when it's suppose to be labour day?

Well anyway, S6 out to celebrate Dork's birthday at Go India. The view - spectacular, the food - mediocre and the company - couldn't be any better. However, I think Dork was a lil upset with how things ended. Babe, I'm always here for you. (: But actually, I didn't expect the ending to be like that but oh well. At least we had a decent retail therapy.

Dork bought 2 dresses from ClubMarc and I bought a Zara ballerina flats and long awaited MNG BAG! WOHOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Omg, it's money well spent and money worth spending. I absolutely love it. Dork was thinking about the other one, cause I bought the blue one. I think I'm having this obsession with navy blue. I've never been happier in my life. Maybe not as happy as when my dad bought me Dior make up kit. No kid, MY DAD, yah, you heard me right, that made me really happy too. (: Maybe this is 2nd best.

So anyway, I'm still clueless about what to do for my birthday. Clubbing is out of the question cause all my guy friends would be underage, it really sounds funny to me. I was thinking of having just one birthday party with all my primary,secondary,JC, RDI friends and S6 sisters. I hope Deffy would be in with this idea cause I'm tired of meeting up so many people for my birthday. And the good thing is Deff is born on the 19th and I on the 20th. Probably book a more economical restaurant or something, maybe fish & co. But the name alone makes me want to barf. The ambiance is good though.

Birthday wishlist
1. Macbook Pro 15"
2. ITouch 32Gb
3. Zara stiletto
4. Top Shop Loafers
5. Top Shop Oxfords
6. Top Shop Booties
7. Aldo stiletto
8. La Senza Ugg Boots
9. River Island Clutch
10. Thomas Sabo Watch with Lucky Number 18 charm
11. S6 Personalised Charm Bracelet (I really want this one, girls, should we get it done at Tiffany's?)
12. (Let's just keep this to myself)




Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Willian Shakespeare
Sonnet 116

Nor no man ever loved.