"I'm not sure but sometimes we're so blind"
Hot piece of the day:
The original Chanel Vintage 2.55 in washed lambskin, mustard. Seriously, just drool and die. This is one of those bags you love and hate- you love it for the structure, the material, the versatility, its sheer beauty and classic-ness, and you proclaim it is the 'bag to end all bags' and that you will love it forever no matter what. YET, the fact that it comes in so many materials (satin, patent, distressed, quilted leather, denim) and colours (mustard, pink, black, white, beige, navy) makes you just want to scream in frustration, hit every Chanel from here to the end of the world, and grab all the 2.55s you can see, risking life and limb.
My dad recently promised me this bag (and watch of my choice, even though i don't wear watches. who wouldn't wear a Frank Muller) if i make it to honour's year in NUS. As sweet as he was being, i doubt the promise of a bag- even if it is of orgasmic proportions-, will magically transport and propell me toward genius inclination.
Anyway. Today woke up at 12.30pm and realised that i had already missed Soci tutorial and half of film tutorial, so i turned up my air-con, brought some chocolate to bed, and came online. No point going for Romanticism tutorial, film lecture and film screening now right? Actually, there is a point, but i missed it somewhere along the way.
wise men say,
it looks like rain today.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=7Yhs6-nNDLE
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