Of lovely nights

The imf training was... erm how should i say, rather uninteresting. I got my work schedule and it was like what the fucking hell. From the 9th till the 20th of september i am gonna work like nine hours day with only one rest day. I shall take this opportunity and work my arse off and use the moolah for my taipei trip.

Met up with xcp and jospeh for more window shopping. I need get black formal shoes man and fast. Decided to watch the devil wears prada and it was a pretty good show... all the expensive haute couture. I am really amazed at how the fashion industry and we're talking about major designer brands like gucci, prada, armani can actually make people splurge on clothes. The things that goes on behind designing and all the runway shows with models struting their stuff... gosh it's so ohhh glamorous.

However the show is not only about designer brands but about how fashion magazines can impact the fashion industry. different branded products put together to create the perfect gorgeous style. It's a fashion statement.

I love shopping for clothes, but there's the financial part to consider about too. i have to get a job that pays well to include having nice clothes to wear. I'm somewhat on a formal wear frenzy now and when i window shop i normally eye those office wear... argggggg and although i no longer need them for school... i still wanna get them. hahahahaha~

We went to anderson's for ice cream and the both of them ate while i slack. i just didn't have the feeling for eating ice cream at that time and omfg... their foundue is horribly disgusting. The taste of the chocolate is so fake and the taste and feeling on your tongue is aweful.

We push and shove and i accidentally scratch the wound on my hand and it started bleeding... the blood was like a pretty ruby red precious stone when i finally got serviettes to clean it away...