Monday, January 09, 2006
[9:56 PM]

i saw a fucking gorgeous bag at Far East today and i would have called it mine if it had not been for the Budweiser picture on the front. it looked so good on me and it goes very well with my pretty uniform! why... why must it be a picture of beer cans and bottles... why!



i like that bag so much :( but i think it would be an insult to me and my religion if i were to carry something that portrays a substance that is clearly categorised as haram. i don't fall in love with bags so often and i don't always own bags that i honestly like so to leave the shop without that bag was harder than i had imagined it to be.



but then again, it's just a bag. a really pretty one at that though. still nothing beats the beauty of the story of Dorian that Vicks shared and i finally found myself understanding what she sees in him. it's not love and it's definitely not lust. it's a form of respect that one has over someone whose sense of optimism flows like the river that forever desires to join the legions in the sea. beauty indeed.



but let me tell you something that is not so beautiful. i helped myself to a total of seven sardine puffs and one curry puff. now tell me if i deserve to die from excessive puffs consumption. and here's another one: we had circuit 2.4km run for PE this chilly morning. the only fun part about it was being able to lead the class for warm up, the dancers way. it wasn't that tough was it? :)



random rant: after being so upset about the bag, i forgot to get myself an organiser. and i'm so happy we're doing Shakespeare again because i think his quirky language is beautiful if you are able to appreciate and study it properly. and i changed my handphone's screen layout to something more subtle to mark the beginning of something new. and i didn't see you the whole day. and i'm not in love so don't ask me if i am.



Selamat Hari Raya Haji.


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