Dior
Im seriously craving for a Dior. I feel like blowing all my money on Dior goods. I itch for a Dior. How exorbitant can i be? First Gucci, and now Dior.
Anyway, i have planned to give my room a makeover. To paint the walls that is. Thought of giving it a purple feel but sis wanted the walls to be pink. Im ok with pink but i have a love-hate relationship with it. LOL. What rubbish.
Well, since everybody seems busy, i have to do this alone. Imagine pushing and pulling the beds and wardrobe alone. Not that i mind since i prefer my own company. (Im anti-social alright so beat it! ) Maybe that's why im prone to emotional turmoils. I don't talk to anybody at home. I mean i do talk to mummy and daddy but i prefer hanging out in my room, head banging to hardcore shiets. Just like the old times.
Normal, reclusive teenager. And i thought i outgrew being quiet. But seems like old habits never die. Like rock never dies. haha. And that's totally random man.
Ok whatever. Bye~
And i still want a Dior.
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