34. I can smell the rain
...
& hear the slow rumble of an approaching thunderstorm.
Yay!
I had a
rotten day. It's one of those "I woke up with my eyebrows shaved off/my dog ate my homework, choked & died/I left the house & a bus ran over my toes/then I tripped & fell flat on my face, skirt hitched over my head in front of the school heart throb" kind of bad day. It is THAT rotten. I left school with my head burning from anger and the only thing on my mind was to run home and curl up into a ball of self pity. The hormones made it worse.
But alas, I still went out in the end and ended up making impulse purchases; earrings (oh, my one & only guitly pleasure), ring,
wallet (whaaat?!). It could've been the rotten day that clouded my decision making but I lived
without a wallet for the past couple of months; I could easily live
without one for another few months, years even, but no, I
had to listen to the devil in me and fritter away my hard-earned cash. And because I was in sucha lousy mood, Nic didn't even try to stop the purchase. That and the fact that we were very late on meeting the girls. So it was
'in-grab-pay-out'. Argh!!! Now my wallet and I have a love/hate relationship. I bought a wallet but have no cash to fill it with.
-
And because I feel so much better after a night out with a group of insanely adorable people, it's just fair to reward you voyeurs with some pictures.


Don't you absolutely hate it when people
interrupt your camwhoring? (:

In Nic's world of love, I'm 2nd to
this.
She would rather spend $9 on this than to feed me.
So, I'm not as satisfying as this 45g worth of love,
totally understandable. -
Off the cuff, there are 8 Birthdays in May and 3 chalets. Out of which, two falls on the same day. That said, I shall go to neither.
G'night prying eyes.
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