Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for? - Fergie

When I was feeling all upset or rather tired of upset, Fergie's 'Labels or Love' picked me up as I head to town.
It may not be teaching the entire right values but count it on labels to pick up girls. We, too bad are born in city and as city dwellers, it is difficult to attain nirvana when we are breathing car fumes and second hand cigarettes smoke.

So much for shopping for labels. Being just another poor nut, not so known and of cos' unbranded labels are all I can afford with much pinching.
Bought a pair of heels & slippers (Tangerine, if you even heard of it) from CK Tangs. Paired with a shades, feeling strong and sexy (right.)sashaying around town.

Jason did message me just before I stepped outta house, asking could we meet today?
At that point of time, I was even tired of feeling disappointed. I replied in the line of that I ain't even surprised that he is not picking up his own initiative to come to meet me himself with some apologies stuff.
I was still half dreaming that he would appear at my door steps, dress nicely with a bouquet of flowers when I was about to step out.
Dreamer, I am.

I spent a good half of the day walking around,looking helplessly at those labels. Fine, I can't afford that and ain't that crazy yet to slash off few hundreds over a wallet...almost. Sanity almost got drained off my head when I saw that pink Agnes B wallet! $300++ after 10% discount. I really adored that baby pink wallet plus..Agnes B. If I bought it, it would be my official first designer wallet. (Braun Buffel doesn't count right?) It may not be designer-designer but still it's something up the racks,right?

Walked off to NYDC @ Wheelocks.


I had wanted to just buy a slice of cake to enjoy but I asked the waiter where is the cake menu, he dunno blahed what that it sounds that cakes are not available.



I ordered potato salad (couldn't finish) and an earl grey tea(couldn't finish either).
Took my red book out and wrote a page of complaint about Jason (hehe) and a small paragraph dedicated to ‘名’.
No worries, that part is too a complaint of that sucker. What the fuck does his proverty gotta do with me? Asked me help me to do a p/t job look out for him but fuck, that is not my (personal) job.

I spent at least 1 hour or so sitting at that coner seat. NYDC is so not a place for solitude but I do not care. It was then I saw that damn cake menu on the papers by the side. (TMD!)



For the very good and friendly service rendered by the guy and nice box, my stomach forgave and ordered the Jamaican Banana cake. It was all in the name of striking another cake off the 50 yummiest cakes list. When will I ever, ever finish the list?



It's so soft!!Maybe I left it outside too long, that's why its so soft.

How soft?



Like eating a moouse cake.

I guess Someone up there might have planned things out nicely. =)
When that waiter handed me the box of cake, he turned back to ask me if I needed fork along with it? I could have said no cos' I planned to go home but ended up saying yes.
When he passed me the forks, I realised there were 2 forks inside. I thought he was really thoughtful.

As if Someone directed me to, I headed to Isetan,Shaw for a while. Continued on my labels window shop, I realised that pink Liz Clairborn(sp?) was all sold out! I should have bought it when I first saw it!!

Suddenly Jason messaged me asking where am I. I am , all the while just waiting for him to take some initiatives in showing me apologies and not just waiting for me to appease and see how.

I didn't stay where I told him I was at. I walked out to Lv 3 where they have the perfume sales when I turned and ''knocked'' onto him. (Yea right, he purposely stood close to me so I would turn and knock to him)

When I asked what's his business doing there. He told me,"Come to the perfume sales lah.."
Then I kept asking is he sorry, when is he sorry and he gave me those stupid answers before a tight hug just there.


You see, I wasn't angry for how busy he is all the time. I am just angry that he never seem to be initiative to do his part of what I want him to despite he knew it.

So we shared that cake (with nicely 2 forks given) at McCafe,shaw.
Like what I said..it all seems so nicely planned.

I showed him that Agnes B wallet and he said it really aint worth what it's worth. Oh well..
Con'td our walk around and I told him that I miss him. Then he started "Why you miss me?"
He just made me laugh with nonsenses like these all the time.


I just heartx this photo.

Oh! That $7 I mentioned the previous post goes to 2 other Toufus(the strawberry and tangerine ones).
Apparently he went to Heeren only to realise ActionCity is no longer there and goes to P.S's A.City to buy before messaging me.
When I asked why not buy the yellow one which I like?He thought that I already have it.
Boys...NEVER pay attention!






Why you sorry and why you miss me?
I guess it all goes without saying.
Labels or love? Love surpasses its all.


Good Sunday,people. =)