Sunday, February 08, 2009 @ 10:41 PM
I feel so inspired now to write The Great American Novel, despite the fact that I am not American nor ever haboured any ambitions to write one. I feel so inspired 'cos school is ending in a week and mon pere et ma mere are going to India in 15 dayz.

FIFTEEEN DAYZ. WHICH MEANS PARTY IS IN 18 DAYZ HOLY MAMA.

Anyway, I'm still inspired. Did I tell you I wanna sew? Yes, I'm back to the let's-sew-our-hearts-away phase. Except I can't really sew. Ma soeur et ma mere bought the most amazing printed satin. And obvy, yours truly started using said soeur as a mannequin and voila! Instant entry into Fashion Week.

Above = withdrawal symptoms. From not buying anything since the start of the year and I feel really sick & disgusted. I feel recession. Actually, not really I don't. I feel myself screaming for a job. You get my drift, I need to shop really badly. I haven't held a purchase in my hands in what seems like ages. It is ages to me, you know.

Oh my I just had to read someone's blog about Skin and there was Maxxie. I. Want. To. Die. AAAAAAAAH WHY MUST SEASON 3 BE A WHOLE NEW GENERATION. I wanna watch Skins when I'm done with school D:

[25 minutes later]

I should not have gone to her blog. I just spent the last 25 minutes googling Mitch.