i've just finished one season of sex and the city in 6 hours or so.


i think one reason i've gotten start watching again is because i just feel so tired and bummed after everything.
okay, its definitely not as good as house or grey's, and its wayy to scandalous, but the fashion and high life in manhattan provide good bimbo material to unwind and just blah away in front of my laptop.


someone should just confiscate my hard drive.


i feel like i need to crawl into bed and sleep for 24 hours,
then wake up after 24 hours and have a good meal.
then, ONLY THEN, will i feel very satisfied.

right now i'm kind of in a i-am-tired-and-flabby-and-so-gross-i-dont-wanna-look-in-the-mirror mode.
i get it quite often, especially when i dont have enough sleep and have been munching on rice crackers non stop(like today).

its starting to get cold.



and there's still vibe party next week.
: )
okay, something to look forward to.







so take my five loaves and two fish.
in all my inadequacy, help me.

♥ fancy pink
in vintage.