Monday, November 9, 2009

Perhaps I'll just drop by This Fashion and get the basics. And splurge on the make up. No, on the blazer. Well, maybe I'll get a Manager position or something, right? You can't tell fate. Maybe Lady luck's shining on me. What's more. Stef used my Visa Card, that's the reason why my card's been charged $500. On her new Cashmere Silk Camisole. Yes! That's it. I'm going to use her Visa. I'll just send her to help me get the News, and... sneak into her room, find the card. Sneak out. It's going to take less than 10 minutes, right? Then I'll have a job. Maybe I can be a... Fashion Designer Assistant. Or... Mango's Manager at their Orchard Branch? Maybe I'll get picked to be a... Well let's just go with the flow. Perhaps after wearing all those clothes, I'll strut on the street, and some TV man will shoot me, and I'll even be a Celebrity! All the fame, fortune, the Rolls Royce, Mercedes Benz, BMW, Porsche! Anything! Anything, other than our Family's old Toyota. Well, Toyota's good. I've been eyeing Wish for a very long time. But dad's still feels that Our Toyota's better. Well, guess so.
Well, I just remembered. I promised Mum that I'll find a job today. But, I just can't turn up in some interview with my Charity Shop blouse and... Budget trousers right? Like, those interviewers will be able to tell from the start. Talking about setting a first image. Well, M)phosis has some really cool top, and littlematchgirl have some pants. Then maybe I'll drop by Topshop got some boots. No, make it heels. So well, Fendi's got a new collection of bags. Well, it was suppose to be $4000, but I just saw of the magazine they're having a Half-price cut-off! That's like. Once in a million years. And let's try some... Bobbi Brown make up. Plus some Anna Sui perfume. That'll promise me a job. Really, if I don't get it, I'll swear to never go shopping. No, I'll swear to never go shopping at... Umm, Juicy Couture anymore. Yes, that'll be great. And wait, don't get me wrong. I do shop at Juicy Couture. Like, that ultra cool sweater dress that got featured in this month's Vogue. And Chic. So I put on my coat, and my new peeptoes from Nine West. Can you believe it? It's made of suede. Tell me, how much suede Peeptoes had you seen in your whole life. Anyway, I'll get some blazers along. Maybe from Forever 21? I've saw a lady wore it like two days ago. And I'm certain it made her look taller. And smarter. Well, of course, right? Wait. Where in hell am I going to get that much money. Oh god. It costs like... $3000+ together. Very funny, $3000. Am I going to rob a bank, or going to mug someone in the train. And Dad just cancelled my Visa. Great! Now I'm going jobless.
"Shit, I overspent again." Ok, now, by $100, It isn't alot right? I mean, you can easily get $100. Like... Fine, It's alot. But, you know, all those attractive and gorgeous, drop-dead boots, I mean, they're on sale, so why not? A $100 Boots, reduced to $50. Well, I had to get them."Mel, more bills came with the mailman!" Stef said with a little sarcasm in her voice. That's my sister, who's so trifted that she borrow shoes and clothes from me, and acts like a trifty little girl infrount of my parents. Yeah, right."Keep them in the freaking holder until I get down." I wanted to add "You ignorant little fool." But decided not. I'm going to try and be a real-little-nice-sister-who-licks-your-fake-gucci-boot."Well, okay, promise to read and pay them later, and not dump it under your bed." God, I hate her. Why ever did I ever let her stay here with me? Big mistake. She is so bossy and everything. Well, anyway, there was this Marks and Spencers sale going on, and they sell loads of cheap things! Ok, I'm suppose to scrimp and save. I even tore all my newest catalogue up. Exept for the perfumes one... and the shoes one. Ok, I only tore up the grocery catalogue. But, it's only a catalogue, right? It's not like I'm going to spend money, just by looking at some catalogues. Fine, I bought this Sandals off Fashion Frountier because of that catalogue. Well, It only costed like $30. So, why not? I bet Stef's going to "borrow" my sandals when I'm out anyway. So I sort of bought it for her, indirectly, right?