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    Wednesday, November 23, 2011 || 7:09 pm

    So, I got inspired by a post online about the things that particular person had to show to that kleptomaniac who wanted to raid his room.
    And I'm like what the hell, I'm bored, I'll just copy that cool guy, except mine has heavily pixelated photos of the things in my room.

    I've been in this room for 2 years, and other than the slow paced, creaking fan, I have no complains.

    5 things.
    1.
    A whole wardrobe of bags. Seriously, I do not understand women, despite being one! Seriously, do you need that cute, canvas,beige, bucket,Fossil bag, that has your name written all over it??? No. I didnt! Yet theres that damn bag on SALE stuff in my overflowing cupboard. WHY! BAG PEOPLE? WHY DESIGN BAGS SO PRETTY THAT I CAN'T RESIST!??
    Anyways, half of those would probably end up with mum. There are quite a number of new ones.

    2.
    My first ever grown up thing I bought myself, 3 years ago. Daisy- Marc Jacobs, Eau De Toilette.
    Bought this 3 years ago, and not even half is gone. Either I stink most of the time.. or.. I dont know..

    3.
    The few books in my room. Reading is an expensive hobby. Not mine. I'm starting to like reading penguin classics. My favourite one would be 'of a boy'. One of the first 'dark' books I like, and started to love, which hopefully wont turn me insane.

    4.
    One level of my side drawer has all these hipster crap I keep. Cards, notes, the x amount of journals and diaries. I don't know why I keep buying pretty journals!?

    5.

    Don't ask me why I have blue star bed sheets. To be honest, I don't really like pinkish tones which seem to cage women into liking it. NO PINK, NO. So when I was choosing this set of cheap sheet from kmart, between pink and blue, I chose blue. Same goes to the future cheap sheets that I'm gonna buy. And I tend to steer sheets with cute dinosaurs, ninjas and other manly stuff. AND I STILL PONDER WHY I'M SINGLE! EEEEKK!

    Ending on a different note, "a friend", and by friend, a person whose name coincidentally name's start with Y and ends with an N, who thinks this would seem crude, told me that, she would totally have sex with Josh Groban's voice, to the tune of Frank Ocean's sexy, thinking of you.

    Don't judge.