Saturday, November 25, 2006
{ 8:28 AM }
I love hardcore trance; Tiesto, Ferry Corsten, John Digweed, ATB but I like the clubbing scene as much as I like bittergourd.
I love all things the boys do; basketball, winning eleven, gambling (hah, bad habit) but I want to portray a classic woman.
I love reading; Sidney Sheldon, Mitch Alboom, Judith McNaught, Lauren Weisberger but I think twice when I have to pick up my law books.
I love my religion; my God but somehow I keep heading in the wrong direction.
I love my family with all my heart and soul; Dad, Mum, Sis but I just can't seem to stop hurting them. (I'm trying)
I love shopping; Mango, Chanel, Gucci, Esprit, Levi's; but I surprisingly can control myself (not all contradictions have to be bad).
I love travelling; Melbourne, Taipei, Cebu, Hong Kong but I hate the time and effort it takes to actually get there.
I love cars, the Subaru WRX, the Mercedes Benz SLR, the MINI cooper but I'll settle for a BMW 5 series.
I love high fashion; Alexander McQueen, Emanuel Ungaro, Roberto Cavalli, but the dream of owning my own label seems far fetched.
I love art; painting, charcoal, white canvases but I no longer have the patience to take care of small details and finishing touches.
I love people watching; public transport, food court, college but I feel it to be seemingly rude to stare.
I love pampering myself; manicure, pedicure, massage, hair wash but I'm very particular about the way things are done and most of the time I'm wondering whether they're doing it right instead of enjoying it.
I love everyone's sense of style; overtly kawaii, deadly goth, high school preppy, but they affect me not, my style is mine, simple.
I love my friends; UK, Canada, Brunei, Australia, KL but them being all over the place makes me dislike them so.
I love my boyfriend; hfk. No buts. He is no contradiction.