countdown to school.

countdown to school.



more opposition about the whole tongue-piercing thing. strangely, that made me a whole lot more inquisitive about getting one. maybe i will ask my granny about it tomorrow, if i get to see her.


spent the day watching jap and korean movies that were never aired in the cinemas here. crazy, crazy forbidden plots. just my cup of tea. sometimes i wonder if i was born in the wrong place. i want to be in a place that has shops that sell vintage, old movies and books that werent commercial enough to make it to the charts; that were considered forbidden to the eye of society; that were unique and special. alas, if i werent so good at hiding myself sometimes, the world might have already outcast me as the weirdo.


i did my nails after letting them rest for a few days. i pity my nails cause i take all my vanity out on them; i need to have pimped-up nails to feel happy. i should stop being like this, and pack my things and go live in the mountains with the flora and fauna. i actually like that idea very much.


i hate ng jun you for asking me to go see the Chanel collection and now i am so craving for a wallet. and the Hermes fashion show is to die for. lovelovelove the yellow dress towards the end. i dream again.








xoxo,

tyng.