Wednesday, December 29, 2004
postlude.
I was going to sleep early but I ate cup noodles at half three in the morning. Can't sleep on a full stomach cuz I'd get even fatter. There goes my early bedtime. Really knackered from shopping and spending money that I don't have. Extra stressful. I'm inclined to blabber on about the fantastic sales at Selfridges (the long queues snakeing outside Gucci!), and the car stuffed full of bags from Next, how much fun Jo and I had, the story of three black she-bears fiercely shunting me aside in their fervent quest for Topshop jeans, and all the stuff I bought which I've to return cuz there're ONE SIZE TOO SMALL... But everything seems inconsequential aft the earthquake. Enough has been said about it, and my thoughts are echoed in Jo's blog. Anyway, here's a pic of my boots which Jo helped me pick out. Knee-high flat boots. 35quid down from 70, Faith/Topshop!  Pardon the amateur shot, ignore the green chair and Morrison's plastic bags, and tell me what you guys think! ****
Just woke up the day after. And you know what? No matter what you guys say, I'm going to keep the boots. Heh.
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