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If there’s one thing in life that I wish I could change is my love for LV bags. I cannot afford it yet I love it. With the kind of pay that I’m getting, I will never be able to buy it myself. I depend entirely on charity. Please contribute to my LV Fund, yes, thank you. I’ve always been fascinated with LV. Occasionally, I’d find nice bags from other labels but LV has always been numero uno. It all started with a monogram Horizontal Lock It – which was a bestseller due to its size and practicality. I got it as a birthday present (I think). Well, I can’t remember because I got all my bags because of something. It must be either for my birthday or for my results. Before that, my mom has always been a fan of LV too and for a long time all I did was drool at her gorgeous bags. And then after owning one, the rest is as they say history. I know the biggest problem that LV has to face is the counterfeited monogram bags. I’ve had people telling me that I saw a bag exactly like yours at Petaling St./Bandung. I don’t know about other LV lovers but I personally couldn’t be bothered with the amount of imitation LVs being toted around - although I would love to see it gone. Fyi, it will never be ‘exactly’ like the real deal. And I’m not going to be all poyo and talk about how the ‘feel’ is different but most importantly it is not physically the same. Maybe the ones I saw were not the Grade A type but almost all the counterfeited bags differ from the original. For example, the handle would be too long or too short or too funny-looking, the size would be weird and better still the design is not even available in the store. Betul-betul ‘limited edition’ ni. I’m not going to say much because it’s all a matter of choice. But anyway, my obsession is pretty much under control. I don’t go crazy over a ridiculously priced keychain, coin purse or sandals. I love the ones that are practical, oversized and value for money. Actually, the watercolour Speedy sparked off this entry. Sadly, it is out of stock but they’re bringing in the same watercolour design but in dark brown. It’s quite pricy as compared to the normal Speedy. But I’m going to persuade my mom to ‘share’ it with me, so I’m going to offer to pay half…using the money that I received last night from Messrs. Shook Lin & Bok. Haha. :)

ps: Save your judgments for some other time.

4pm

I will be on leave tomorrow. Wow weeee junior juice! And no, I did not take leave because of a certain dinner that I have attend but because of a very important appointment in the morning which coincidentally falls on the same date. But both are UiTM-related. Hmm, I need to go to the tailor to pick up my batik kebaya. You do know that government servants have to wear batik Malaysia every Thursday? It's ok, I'm not complaining. It's the only time I can see the guys dressed up like Datuks. Or else, when would the guys ever wear batik? Never.

fatty

It's still so early in the morning and already I'm full to the brim. This is what you call the pre-PMS phase. Sometimes I'm not even that hungry but I feel like I have no control over my food intake. I.Just.Have.To.Eat. Why can't we just stick with the monthly zits? At least that way, I won't look ugly AND fat. It's really tough being a girl. Ok lah, I want to go surf the internet before I start doing some actual work. Happy Wednesday.

saturday

The other day the girls decided to meet up. Even though everyone was busy, but we all tried to find time to squeeze in a few hours to hang out with each other before the fasting month. We decided to have lunch at Ole-Ole Bali (or it was more like, the pregnant lady was given the honour to choose the place). By the way, Meq is pregnant, in case you haven't heard. The baby's about 15 weeks old now and is due in February! Imagine, February! That's my month. And if the baby is born on the 8th, that would just be the icing on the cake. Hehe. So anyway, Ole-Ole Bali is one of my favourite restaurants. When I'm really hungry, I'd order its huge portion of rice and chicken served in a 'tray'. Otherwise, I'd be happy with any of its other meals including the Western ones. The fries are just so yummy! But my favourite item from the menu is Es Campur - which is a different version of our Ice Kacang. It is a thousand times better. It is made out of flavoured shaved ice (which tastes like ice-cream!) with bananas and a lot of other tiny balls and things...forgive me, I don't know what it is called. I didn't have it the other day though, because Meq ordered this jug of Barley juice, which was really nice as well.

I hope you won't have a hard time figuring out who's the pregnant one here. Yes, I was wearing a maxi dress that is all the craze right now. The only way you can enjoy fashion is by not caring what others think of you but the most important thing is how it makes you feel. If you feel pretty and comfortable, then you're all set to go. But if you start to fidget or feel uncomfortable, then don't wear it. The least of your worry would be what others think of you. So anyway Meq had to go for a function after lunch, hence the baju kurung.

And can you believe that the lady on the left gave birth to a baby girl just 4 months ago? Kak Tini looked smashing in her mini dress because it elongates her legs, making her look like a mini Kimora Lee Simmons. Hehe. Yes, that is indeed Kak Anis on my left with a new image. She is on a trial mode and God willing, she will be wearing it permanently soon. I am personally proud of her. This goes to show that you can never judge a book by its cover. You cannot assume that just because a person is not as decently dressed as you are, that person is not able to become a better person than you. Slowly but surely lah kan? So anyway, that's all for now. :)

it's a whole new world

Hello! I can't believe it. I've changed my blog yet again! I told you, it's either I change my blog or I will update it regularly. So since I did not update my previous blog, I just couldn't take it anymore as I cannot bear to see it become an empty, dead place. So here goes, a totally new space to feed my appetite for all things silly, ridiculous and utterly pointless.