Thursday, February 01, 2007

:: $$ ::

5 hrs to kill before the next class.
So I decided to rush back home since I left the room in a mess this morning.
A mini war zone, I called it.
Keep reminding the mothership to stay clear of the room.
Well, its time I learn to be more domesticated.
Rather than continue being the pampered lil princess, ahem, that I pretended to be.
But as predicted, the room was spick n span when I reached home.
So much for room-cleaning.
I guess mum couldnt bear to see my bolster, the pile of notes. the books and the mickey mouse lying around - must have drove her nuts.
Seriously, I think my room is quite clean.
Except that mum is the type who cant stand mess.
Unlucky for her - she married the messy dad and produced an equally messy daughter. Hmm.

Ive been doing well without pay for now.
Maybe because I try to avoid 'temptation islands' aka shopping centres.
Its weird.
Lesser cash or in fact no cash makes me more particular about my purchases.
Usually, I wouldnt tink twice about buying- lets say a blusher for 25 dollars from body shop.
Now, Im thinking twice,no, thrice in fact whether its worth it to 'pinked-up' my cheeks for 25 bucks when I could settle for a 15 dollars blusher from maybelline.
Ceh.
Its irritating sometimes. To think and decide.
Im rather impulsive, you see.
And I believe I irritated the salesperson too since I will be going in and out of the shop a few times, browsing and at the same time doing mental calculations.
Its a struggle.
For someone who throws money like her dad's a CEO to become someone who is more careful in her expenditures.
3 more sems and Im back on the payroll.
I shalt seek revenge and spend all I want. Hehehe.
Ok, the men (man plus dad) will kill me if they know this.

No money, no talk.
Period.

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