Thursday, July 07, 2005

I actually made it to mambo yesterday. How i dread going to clubs. I would never have stepped in there for another lifetime maybe if i had not promised to go. To make it worse, the music was so bad that i think it was THE worst i have heard ever. Maybe i would have enjoyed myself if i was 16. Haha. Phuture was okie though, but it was so bloody crowded and hot that i felt like leaving the minute i stepped in. If it wasn't for sheena, i would not only have been high on boredom, but maybe died of boredom. ha.
how i appreciate round midnight now.

As always, shopping is therapeutic. how i love my new mambo shirt. such love at first sight. haha. so much for going into mambo to buy a new bag, This season's clothes at esprit sucks man. I've got my eyes on manbo now. hur hur

War of the Worlds is so over-rated.

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