i have gone mad over a floral-elaborate dress and i think it is the first time in my life that this is happening.

so mad that i smile to myself (like when one's in love and thinking of his/her other half) whenever i think of holding it and then wearing it - even though i know i have an obsession with this soon-to-be posession.

the thought of that dress chases away whatever blue feelings i may have. and i am already planning the shoes, accessories (bag, shades, and belt) and jewllery (gold gold gold) to match.

needless to say, i am anticipating its arrival. they say good things and lovely things and terrific things and gorgeous things are worth waiting for - so i'm afraid i don't have much of a choice :(

but hopefully it will arrive along with a poker-print frill satin thong from topshop that looks so skirty and is already sold out in the local stores.

me likee :) because it's satin and skirty and playfully-poker printed with hearts and diamonds and spades which me considers as a rarity as compared with the usual cotton or chiffon stuff.

imagine my dismay when i hesitated on purchasing it in my size and then changed my mind 2 hours later only to realise it was already GONE. and calls and visits to other branches left me feeling disappointed and upset. T_T!

the current madness for wearables, as i've noticed, does not consist of accessories or tank tops or striped dresses or preppy jackets - it consists instead, of all things in blue with red prints or satin (a material which i previously resisted cos i felt i had to be ultra-careful to ensure i didn't look like i was wearing pajamas). i wonder how long this fad of mine'll last, considering that in the past 2 weeks or so i have just bought a blue satin dress, navy chiffon dress with red ribbon prints, a blue maxi dress, black shoes with navy ribbons, turquoise-mustard funk wedges, and possibly other blooish stuff which ain't at the memory of my fingertips at the moment.

bloo is love for now.