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Shopping today was awesome.
Isn't it always.
Met Lisa at Vivo for lunch, reminisced about good ol' IGGY days ("...do you remember?" "and do you remember?").
Satisfied my inner British patriot with one of today's purchases-- Carol and Lisa looked absolutely mortified when I pulled it off the hanger with a great big enthusiastic "...LOOK!"
One day I should wear my Beatles shirt with the UK flag on it, get those UK leggings from Topshop, borrow Lisa's UK Converses and carry the UK clutch I saw and walk out on the streets on National Day like one big Union Jack.
"HEY SINGAPORE, REMEMBER ME? I COLONIZED YOU BACK IN THE DAY"
Oh, and.
Lisa and I have pinpointed where Shahab shops.
...He's everywhere!!!
Lisa got an oversized striped pullover, Carol almost got a blazer-type-linen thing, and I almost got a lot of things but also did actually get a lot of things.
Isla Fisher moments today = many many.
:/
I saw this on the plane coming back from Australia and thought: "...I have been watched."
On the bright side, though; I resisted temptation and didn't buy that silk wrap dress I was tempted to get today.
On the not-so-bright-side; I think I'm going back next Sunday to get it.
...Cara, listen to me. You will not- and I repeat, will not- get the cuff and matching shoes and headband that would lyk lolol omg ttly complete tt look.
:/
"...But..."
"--No."
"okay"
Love ya Lisa and Carol, Lisa you look fine/better than fine, actually in glasses + please save up for a blazer, Carol, please save up for a blazer too and YOU KNOW YOU WANT MY UNION JACK BOYSHORTS.
But you can't have them.
They're miiine.
Till next time, y'all.
13 days. (: