oh, to be fabulously wealthy and living the high life, where life revolves around high society get togethers, where dinners at Les Amis and The Equinox are downplayed to just "simple meals", where you think nothing of splurging hundreds of thousands of dollars on bling, where you travel to exotic locations like madrid and paris just on a whim.. without nary a care in this world. recession? what recession? excusez moi i hear that the latest Prada catalogue is out, get it to me, pronto! tsk. personal assistants. and reschedule my haircut with david gan while you're at it


today i cleaned up my wardrobe and my desk and it was highly therapeutic.
i also watched another 5 episodes of The Mentalist and now i'm officially obsessed with Simon Baker.

very oddly, pictures seem to downplay his looks by 50%.

8 days described him as "devastatingly handsome" and when i saw the picture i was like.. er okay. but honestly, when i finally saw him in the show in the first 5 secs, i was all "WHOA".

man, when he smiles. my heart stops beating for a second.


patrick: "oh cmon. don't tell me you believe she's an actual witch"
kimball: "well no. but i mean if dark forces did exist, then there's a reason there could be people who could control them for their own ends"
patrick: "they're called investment bankers, and they don't live around here"





i realise that my luck hasn't been too great lately (to say the least), so i figured that i should stop doing things that may potentially cause me bad karma, for example, i should
1. NOT laugh my arse off when my mom asked me whether i want to continue studying mBA at a certain local university which is not NBS. a simple "HELL NO" would suffice. no need to be so dramatic.
2. NOT feel incredulous that the highly annoying girl in my class (i shan't say which) is always hanging around that hot guy (man, what a pretty face and hot bod). i should just accept that there's a possibility that they are together and some guys can see beyond superficial looks. bless them.