Wednesday, September 13, 2006

mm..hmm..?

isn't life full of situations that force us to grow up?

i doubt we realise it all the time..

but anyway. it is the 7th day of his enlistment.

and...

i was telling shereen i've been wanting to make this tee for quite some time.. (since we were going through the module ITA2 - which was last, last semester's). but i never got down to doing it cos i think it's a shirt that can only be worn at home :X there are irritating people out there who'd probably say "DOODOO?" really loudly and then i'd just faint. like.. i have NO NEED for the extra attention! LOL.

so i came up with a BRIIIIIGHT! idea. to have it printed/embroidered/cross-stitched on a baby sock and then i can pin it anywhere i like.. like my bag or whatever or just use it as a phone sock. but then its quite a bad idea too :X because people may think that doodoo = a baby.. because of the baby sock. HAHA. or they might think that a baby loves doodoo! (spin the word baby around and you get abby. keke). not that brilliant after all. sher thought that was funny. but i dunno lah. she said we got to spend more thought on this "idea" because she wants to make one with her bf's name on it too.

sigh. i guess i never knew what it was like not seeing him for 14 whole days. but now i know.

and i can't help but feel that this blog is Shallow. i mean.. its content, what else? can't be pics larh! haha! - i don't want to disgust people with my acne-infested face and i know my eyes form nothing but a line when i smile.. so its kinda maddening. and so to save the world from going blind i don't intend to put any fugly close-up pics up. :D:D:D!

i think my blog's gotten plain boring. when i read it myself i can't help but feel that i am so so so shallow when i do nothing else but shop. no offense to anyone at all - i am the sort who likes to slack and not be kept busy all the time (i like free time), but suddenly i realise.. i have only been blogging about my feelings. and maybe a million other people are feeling the same way but i am acting as if i'm the only one who feels this way. its horrid. and yeah i feel happy when i get stuff like tortie and nicely painted fingernails and God knows what so far.. but its just Shallow.. they are all materials.. materialistic things.. materialistic things lose their appeal when they get old. and all that's left is the sentimental value - which is what i've come to love about things that are just.. things.

bee at 4:35 PM