Shana's mood right now- PISSED OFF.
You got that right, angry beyond words is exactly what i'm feeling. But before i get to why am i in this unstable state of mine, let me blog about the good stuff that has happen.
Dad, adik, mak tok and I went to the Pavilion on Thursday. I forgot how beautiful and chic that place is. More stores have opened since i went there a couple of months back. I walk past those shops and dream of owning a pair of mary janes from Manolo Blahnik, a Juicy Couture mini dress, Fendi sunglasses or a Prada mini handbag.
The people there, mostly chinese women look so fucking fabulous. They wore Burberry trench coats, Hugo Boss knee high boots, Diane Von Furstenberg wrap dresses with black stocking and look like true fashionistas.
If i had those outfits, i would look so fly. Seriously! I mean who wants to wear the skank uniform which consist of skinny jeans, a super tight belly revealing t-shirt and rubber slippers. It looks horribly pathetic and yet everyone is fucking wearing them. God, just burn those god damn clothes!
I was really looking forward to stuffing my already heavier body with as much JCo donuts as possible. The color, taste and texture of those round pastries are so tempting. After eating big at Madam Kwans, we were off to JCo but unfortunately the line there could put the MV cinema line to shame. So no donuts.
The other interesting thing is, i spotted some CBNers lying on the floors of that prestigious fashion emporium while taking pictures. All of them were constantly changing poses, making faces and acting like fatuous idiots all in the name of a pictures. Everyone who was passing by, looked at them like they were crazy.
Taking pictures on the floors of malls while doing weird over the top poses is so wrong. I mean go to a park or something. Not the Pavilion! I know the peoples names but i guess its better if we keep it discreet for now.
Today, i went to KLCC with Nurul. We watched Enchanted. A definite movie to see for the holidays. I think i want to watch it again. The songs from the movie are so cool! Especially this song from Jon Laughlin. The song is so romantic!
Fashion advise for the day- those 3 quater tights that you wear with your short dresses are so last January. Where stockings if you're bold enough.
Now to the good stuff!
I am pissed at certain people, no names required. You know who you are. I just don't get it why people want to do and say stuff behind my back. I mean, i am the type of person that you're better off telling what you want to say to my face. I handle it better if you fucking tell me. Damn, you have a mouth. Use it! You don't have to be all secretive.
Being secretive is ok when it stays a secret. You do something behind my back, trying really hard to cover it up but in the end i still found out about it. If you can't keep it on the down low and you know i will eventually find out, tell me yourself before i find out about it from my sources. PS- listen to the song.
I wanna say thank to Nurul for going out with me and tolerating my unforgivable behavior. You are truly my chica! I am deeply sorry if i annoyed you with my whining and complaining about every little thing in the world. I love you Nurul!
Thats all bitches! Luv ya loads!
Stay chic!
You got that right, angry beyond words is exactly what i'm feeling. But before i get to why am i in this unstable state of mine, let me blog about the good stuff that has happen.
Dad, adik, mak tok and I went to the Pavilion on Thursday. I forgot how beautiful and chic that place is. More stores have opened since i went there a couple of months back. I walk past those shops and dream of owning a pair of mary janes from Manolo Blahnik, a Juicy Couture mini dress, Fendi sunglasses or a Prada mini handbag.
The people there, mostly chinese women look so fucking fabulous. They wore Burberry trench coats, Hugo Boss knee high boots, Diane Von Furstenberg wrap dresses with black stocking and look like true fashionistas.
If i had those outfits, i would look so fly. Seriously! I mean who wants to wear the skank uniform which consist of skinny jeans, a super tight belly revealing t-shirt and rubber slippers. It looks horribly pathetic and yet everyone is fucking wearing them. God, just burn those god damn clothes!
I was really looking forward to stuffing my already heavier body with as much JCo donuts as possible. The color, taste and texture of those round pastries are so tempting. After eating big at Madam Kwans, we were off to JCo but unfortunately the line there could put the MV cinema line to shame. So no donuts.
The other interesting thing is, i spotted some CBNers lying on the floors of that prestigious fashion emporium while taking pictures. All of them were constantly changing poses, making faces and acting like fatuous idiots all in the name of a pictures. Everyone who was passing by, looked at them like they were crazy.
Taking pictures on the floors of malls while doing weird over the top poses is so wrong. I mean go to a park or something. Not the Pavilion! I know the peoples names but i guess its better if we keep it discreet for now.
Today, i went to KLCC with Nurul. We watched Enchanted. A definite movie to see for the holidays. I think i want to watch it again. The songs from the movie are so cool! Especially this song from Jon Laughlin. The song is so romantic!
Fashion advise for the day- those 3 quater tights that you wear with your short dresses are so last January. Where stockings if you're bold enough.
Now to the good stuff!
I am pissed at certain people, no names required. You know who you are. I just don't get it why people want to do and say stuff behind my back. I mean, i am the type of person that you're better off telling what you want to say to my face. I handle it better if you fucking tell me. Damn, you have a mouth. Use it! You don't have to be all secretive.
Being secretive is ok when it stays a secret. You do something behind my back, trying really hard to cover it up but in the end i still found out about it. If you can't keep it on the down low and you know i will eventually find out, tell me yourself before i find out about it from my sources. PS- listen to the song.
I wanna say thank to Nurul for going out with me and tolerating my unforgivable behavior. You are truly my chica! I am deeply sorry if i annoyed you with my whining and complaining about every little thing in the world. I love you Nurul!
Thats all bitches! Luv ya loads!
Stay chic!
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