Do I seem like a liar to you guys??

Because I lied. Again.

Well, it's Sunday in Asia right now, so that means it's Sunday where I currently live. I told you in the previous blog post that I'm going to be effin' busy this week, so I said that that might be my last blog post. :C But there's still a few hours until Monday, so that means there'll be at least one more blog post! Haha, I'm too addicted to this blog. :P Yes, that was my lie.

So we just went to Robinsons. We went to Ahead ( it's a tutorial thingy ) for my sister and as she and my Mom listened to the orientation, I sat outside and read a book ( loner, much? ). Then I decided to join them, because the smell outside was horrid. I still don't know where it came from, though. Oh, and I have a habit of picking the dry skin from my lips, which usually leads to bleeding. Then my Mom picked a skin from it, and tugged at it HARD. As in, really hard. She wasn't successful, but she did make my lip bleed. And it did. So I grabbed her tissues, went outside again ( i braved the stench...) and dabbed tissues on my lip, hoping that it'd stop the bleeding. It did, after three bloody tissues. I blame Mama. And that is why I haven't touched my lips ever since that fateful ... uhhh afternoon.

And I also saw this chick on the elevator and she looked a lot like Gemma Ward! :O Gemma Ward's a famous model btw.

Speaking of models, we passed by the perfume section of the mall ( blahh smell was horrible too. but not as horrible as the one outside Ahead ) and this guy with an awfully high voice offered me a perfume. Me? Dude, you're offering me some Ricci Ricci perfume?? Okay, Jessica Stam's pretty and all but I'll probably only buy perfume ( which I won't ) if it features Coco Rocha, Doutzen Kroes, or Miranda Kerr. And I haven't even bought Yves Saint Laurent ( it's the picture at the left. it's also a perfume advertised by coco rocha ) yet so tough luck. :P Plus, I don't want to buy perfume. I'm not even going to wear perfume in the batch party at February.

My mom and sister are still ... outside ( at Greenhills, I think?? ) shopping for gowns. My sister's prom is at February 5, so they were hurrying and 'tuffs. Well, not really hurrying because they walked so slowly! It was boring. Dreadfully boring, so my father picked me up. It's seven right now, and they're still over there. I bet all of the contents of my savings ( which is nothing, haha ) that they'd show up without any dress at all. And if they will, my sister wouldn't be happy with it. But my mom would. : D