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Into your new scarred hands
and when I run so far away
you always call me back again
into your open arms
not matter what ive done
amazing grace has found me here
because of what you've done, for me

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Aldo Shoes.
Saturday, October 22, 2005

Lads may come and go, but shoes and clothes will always be there. hurhur. Okay, I'm not in the midst of nursing a broken heart so no worries there. But yes, I did embark on a shopping journey with mumsies today. The amount of money she spent on me, I don't want to count but I'm grateful.

I hadn't had new clothes since the start of the year actually. Or shoes. I (or rather Mum) purchased 2 pairs of Aldo Shoes for me, one of which is pictured above, and one that is black with a little kitten heel. I wanted Mary Janes, and the one above, Libi, is sort of like it. I had to be different, wanted to as well. My Mary Janes is going to stand out in the crowd of plain coloured with bows on them, mostly purchased from x:odus and the sale drawer Charles and Keith. Not that their bad shops anyway. Then onto Fila where I managed to find culottes for bowling. And the climax of the day, Esprit! One pair of jeans and shirt. At last, I can finally fit into the anorexic cuts of Esprit. Though I still wear the regular sizes of the British. Maybe I should just move there eh?

Dead tired after that. Sadly mumsies doesn't drive to work already or we could hang out (I use the words loosely) longer. hurhur. 2 hours ago, I was planning to sleep. Somehow, I can't. Not sure why. I want my shoes. Forgot to add that I will only get them this weekend. They have to transfer stock for me from Suntec to Wisma. Oh well.

Someone knock me on the head or give me warm milk so I can hit the bed.
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