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Thursday, November 13, 2008
Wishlist

I want fucking many things for my birthday. Sit tight.

I want Guitar Hero: World Tour set.
I want Aeropostable pullover(blue)/hoodie(red/green) @ www.beintrigued.blogspot.com (big hint!)
I want Maxine-inspired fashion line.
I want(need rather) a new fucking hot, new designed pink earpiece.
I want caps. Every bright colour. Every fucking new unique design that makes people go WOW!~
I want more and more Tiramisu.
I want a hairstylist who can repair my fucking damage, any-old-how-cut hair.
I want a bright-coloured notebook like hot pink, lime green, bloodshot red. (read laptop)
I want the new canon coolpix(?) camera.
I want new sneakers. Imma sneaker girl.
I want this fucking nice batmat printed ree from topshop.
I want new jeans. Mine's rotting.
I want new fucking cool rubberband. I know, haha.
I want a wallet. Mine's old and dying.
I want a schoolbag for next year. From this particular blogshop. No, i'm selfish!
The list goes on i assure you...

p/s: I quitted modelling.