im cured!

    ok. so im not really a saint. i ended up going to the mall anyway... but my great desire for the pretty white shades, the stripey dress and everything else fashionwise kinda dripped away. so, the dress isnt thaatt pretty. it is too big, and not too dressy. the shades were gone! GONE!!! i found the black one, but when i tried it on, its not that pretty either.. so i left it. i tried the black tank toppy spghatti thingy.. it is really flattering, but i didnt get it either. then i tired on this pretty pretty super duper mega-over macci-like shirt... and its pretty tooo.. super. but i left it, because id rather eat away like there's no tomorrow with paolo. so un.


    the thing is, even if the paragraph above is damn boring, i am no longer in need. besides, someone called me "magastos" kagabi. i hate being called that. which is weird because i am. its like a great big red danger sign whenever im called that.

    posted by the irresistably conceited Jenni | 0 comments