Im sitting here rubbing my forehead. The pain has been there since this morning. Thinking it was a pimple waiting to pop up, I soon realized that the pain was actually a minor bruise which was caused by me knocking my forehead on the hard surface of my metal bangle last night during dinner with N & J, a move I pull very much as a drama queen, a reflex reaction to something funny/ironic/stupid/sarcastic.
Thinking back I feel damn stupid ok.
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But dinner was fun with N & J, fun we havent had together in a really long time eversince our last trip to my Siamese homeland. Ginger ale, pastas and salad taste way better with good company. Mental note to thyself : more of such meetings please!
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Am leaving to the land of the rising sun, 100 Yen shops and Harajuku fashion next week for work. Excited yet stressed, thinking of what beholds me when I come back. Sigh what else but work. I'm shitting bricks next month I tell ya.
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Warehouse sales seem to come aplenty. Anyone up for Dior bags/shoes/clothes or cosmetics/fragrances/skin care? Drop me a comment if you do. Plus point - cheap bargains. Not so plus point - working on weekends.
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I bought a leopard print dress today at 50bucks. My first leopard print piece of clothing. Feeling really proud, not sure if its a bargain or am letting the wild side of me come out. Cougar anyone? All I need now is some hot ass cubs. yums.
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