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Monday, July 09, 2007

shopping spree of the homeless

after more than 30 houses that we have looked, we've still not gotten a suitable house yet. we did like a few but it was either that the prices were too high or there were some 'technical' difficulties faced. worst of all was the one unit... blk 191A on rivervale drive... we liked it so much, we signed, deposited a few grand... and three days later the transaction did not go through because the idiotic fool of the husband (of the couple selling the house), who was supposed to be the only one left to sign the papers when he came home that very same night, decided not to be able to be reached. it was a divorce case and he decided that it was fun to drag us along with the problems of his shitty, failed married life. idiotic fool i tell ya... and of the utmost idiocy at that.

we were supposed to finish looking by today because we were scheduled to register with HDB today. but oh well we'll have to keep looking anyways... i really really hope that i will find a suitable flat tonight lest i get sick of sengkang way way before i reside in that neighbourhood. to celebrate the end of the house hunting( which now proves to be not the case) last week, i went shopping... spent a pretty extravagant sum of money but i was really satisfied! believe it or not, there are still some other stuff that i've not ticked off my shopping list yet... will prolly do that sometime this week or maybe the next... hopefully after the house hunt is really really over.



i love zara shirts, the details on the shirts are lovely. had been hunting for a pair of loafers for the longest time... found the perfect pair from lacoste... a simple crew neck tee and a pair of black denims from topman. the bag i got from esprit... LOVE. esprit has ugly clothes but i've always loved the bags. i need to now find decent pair of berms and few more tees... new undies and socks i reckon and i'll be all good.

i'm so bored right now. i miss school. i miss being preoccupied with school work. haha.

and btw, just for the record, i can't stand pompous bastards who like to impose their values on others. who are you to insinuate that i am shallow for dreaming MY dreams. who are you to suggest that MY dreams reflect my disregard for my parents, my family, my roots, my religion, my traditions and my moral values. WHO THE HELL are you to talk to me in a manner so unnecessarily offensive, guised in a purpotedly intellectually stimulating "exchange of ideas". These are MY dreams, MY plans for the future and you are nowhere close to being in the picture at all. so bugger off and leave the "paying of dues" to MY parents to me the way i intend to do it.

cravie |13:15

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