my mayday complains

there is SLOW progress in closet fetish. cheryl!
tsk.
watched TWO movies this week. woot!
- "cars"(kachow kachow!) on friday :D
- "just my luck" today (sunday)

now i guess broke i be.
and i think i really should get a dress for myself. (ha, sudden change in topic)
i feel so bored wid my clothes now. but i just duno where to get!
and dun tell me topshop or zara or even mango for that matter.

i want normal, un-overpriced dresses, which are also not COMMON.
"common" being the problem of walkin on the streets and turnin red the moment u see someone wearin clothes that are cut frm the same cloth. literally.

i've also found a shop sellin very VERY vintage stuffs... *grins wickedly.
i'm not gona tell. HA! neh neh ni boo.
i need cash again, that means savin and savin and SAVIN. dammit.
i hate that chore.
why can't money grow frm trees like rain falls frm the sky?!

i haven touched ANY form of mentally exhausting piece of work over the past 3.7 days. ".7" standing for thurs which i only spent 3% (it stands for".03" u ninnies while" .7" stands for 70%, do your maths) of my time lookin at work. other times of which i spent talkin, eatin and doin otherwise considered unproductive things. /:

now i want my dinner. but am i gettin any? NO! my mum isn't home, and its father's day for god's sake. come home aready!

here's what my dad's love message frm me looks like.
i like to think i'm being very generous [in truth, my nature is very much the opposite. yes (to whatever ur thinkin), i noe. *smirks]

oh sigh, calvin's back in camp already.
guess i'm back to countingdown my days without him to the days i get to see him once again. /:
6 days... ))):