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DYNN
If you're here, you'd probably know who I am, won't you?
So on to more important things.
Like the fact that if you do not like what's written here, you can always visit other vague, random, mushy, lovey-dovey blogs which are more to your taste.
Hmmmm. Yeah.
Y Thursday, June 18, 2009
So yesterday was a VS threesome.
Headed to Bugis St, Penin, and Marina Square with Shah and Rifdi in tow. Went completely insane looking at all the nice outfits in Zara and Topman.
It's looking even more likely that my whole outfit for the wedding will be purchased from Topman. maybe I'll get the shirt from Zara.
Or Messy.
I'm having a wardrobe emergency and the real event is aeons away.
Bought a superbly nice pair of black, shiny shoes from Pattino's at Iluma, which Shah is completely jealous about.
After speaking to Shah yesterday, my confusion has partially morphed into resentment.
I guess the thing which irks me the most is people making a big deal out of something which does not even concern them.
Speaking of which, FUCK YOU FOR GIVING ME THAT KNOWING GRIN WHEN WE WERE TAKING 10 HOME, SHAH!
Hahahahaha.
Tomorrow's the day shift. Please let me finally have some excitement i.e murder, suicide, woman in labour, etc.
I don't feel like sleeping for another 5-hour stretch again.
