December 12, 2007
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Tell me i did the right thing
for not investing my cash in this vintage beauty. Just look at the detailings laaaa. With that piece of lace, i could flap my wings like a nutcase and STILL look like a rockstar. I would've cut the length but i wouldve been sentenced for a life time of bad food if i ever lay hands and chop off that beautiful hem line. So i let it go and now im dreaming of it day and night. le sigh.
Melbourne was short. With the time we had and the things we did. I think we scored good.
Managed to:
- fly to Ito. grabbed my favourite ramen. well. the only ramen i ever eat anyway. the one thing i really missed in Melbourne.
- convert MarkyBoy. well. he converted in Sydney. But that old skool jeans he scored really converted him full-time.
- Koko-ed myself. super dissapointing this round. My Gyu Sashi failed me like my P.Moral.
- hit Stokers with StokersBoy. Catch up with old times and chomp on my fave pancakes with sugar and lemon.
- expand my collection.
- look at my latte and go wow....then sip it and go WOOOOWWWW....
- have good breakfast with Brenz and Chunkz. poached eggs were cooked to perfection. let it run let it run.
- see my cuzz changing into a man.
However overated this place is. i still have a soft spot for it.
After all that talk and rubbish. im still lost on what i should do. Should i really pursuit textile design, fashion merchandising, something along the line in Melbourne or hit straight into the bee-hive and produce honey. preferably not Manuka la. Someone, something-enlighten me. Let me see light.
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