next time i see you, i'm giving you a high five,


i always think drowning is the worst possible way to die.

something quite upsetting happened today, though i must admit it could be quite amusing from another point of view. oh, well... sigh.

i wonder why people bother queuing at the lv store where there is a perfectly nice chanel store next to it. and an even nicer celine store further down. and a super duper nice stella mccartney store upstairs. i could never understand the appeal of lv. in my opinion, those monogram bags are really ugly and people should just exchange them for some of the nice dior bags that kate moss was flauting in those ads a few months back. but then again, unlike me, they are rich and they can buy whatever they desire. even if it looks downright ugly. haha.

when i first heard of sean kingston, i thought he was some bloody rapper like 50 cent but his songs turned out to be quite sweet after all. and i think sir paul mccartney is a very nice guy.

i am still debating if i should watch gossip girl. i detest the fact that they have relegated erik van der woodsen to be serena's younger brother. and the fact that he attempted suicide. like, hahaha.


'cause hugs are overrated, just fyi.