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12:42 p.m. || 2005-02-21
[mood: okay.
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My brother does not know that I"m holding his Starburst Fruitfuls captive in my room. Ha.
I just returned from watching the All-Star match today, Iverson scored an MVP for himself. Hurrah, as much as I like California, I couldn't help but give support to the East.
I was supposed to go shopping but I decided against it. One reason was because I wanted to catch the All-Star game, the other was that I'd be shopping for things that I wouldn't even be half-interested in looking at. Besides, I don't even feel comfortable standing around in Louis Vuitton or Burberry or Fendi or whatever. $1880 for a frickin handbag is a big waste of money. I mean, I could buy alot of memory cards with that. Alot of pirated games (188, to be exact), alot of magazines, alot of CDs, and alot cosmetics with that kind of money. Being rich doesn't really mean that you can safely throw around your money. My aunty bought a $595 LV wallet for my brother. Nothing for me. I guess favouritism is still around after so long. But I don't really care.
This morning I was pleasantly surprised because I told my mom about working, and she said after I get my results, she'd permit me to go ahead and work at Borders. She doesn't want me near HMV because in her opinion, everyone who goes there is weird.
What took you so long to catch on to that?
Anyway, main purpose for staying home is because I can continue with the things I'm writing. Maid in Manhattan is going to play at 5.30pm on HBO and I'm not sure if I can catch it. I'm only watching because of Ralph Fiennes. The Fiennes brothers are perfect on plates, let me tell you that.
Having withdrawal symptoms from
Looks like I'll have a look in Recruit then.
»hates: stress, being nagged at, losing tolerance, not being able to do anything for someone. spuffy. having no muse the entire day(aka went on vacation). i hate too many things to list. xP.
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