Running In My Head

Lately, I've been thinking...


...to get a new haircut at this German hairdresser.
Still undecided as to go short or not.
Probably not cause am getting fatter and my face got rounder.
*wrinkling nose*


...that I've skipped my French class too many times and went shopping/hanging out with Galih.


...that I'm starting to get addicted with Diet Coke.


...that it's cool that I'd never had alcohol once in my life until that three sips of mimosa on our (me, Koconk, and le nouvue ami Dika) soujourn to Rockbar (really cool place, by the way, right on top of the cliff overlooking ocean).


...that I really need to have a beauty course.
I can never apply my eyeliner with precision, resulting in unattractive smudge or uneven tails.


...non-stop of that ubercool Bamboo Blonde brown fringed suede bag. 1250k, gosh. still, i want it i want it


...that I spent too many on books and stuff. Like, three books per week. Result : stacks of unread novels.


...that I ate too many cakes and chocolates. All carbs and sugar.
Result : Arms look fatter. Thighs look gigantic. Ditto stomach and hips.


...to do yoga. Anna, my student, said it gets you thinner in no time. *sorely tempted*


...to learn to sew, so I can make my own dresses and clothes. Gosh, i so love fabric hunting.


...that Celine's Spring and Summer Collection is probably the best i've seen in years.


...that with Alexander McQueen gone, life looks a bit flat (*cue exaggerate sighs or rolling eyes*). Really, I haven't been able to get over it.


...to give song-writing a try. I want a song about KISSING. all about curled toes and slippery lips and dancing in red dress.



...that Ian, my other student, is a shameless flirt. Sure he's cute. But he's like 23. I have a policy not to date guys who's more than 5 years older than me.


...that I don't want a serious relationship till I'm 26. Or getting married till at least 28. Or ever. All I do now is mindless one-time datings. Easier, no emotional obligation. Bliss.



...to go to Queensland. Sadly none of my friends is up for this.


...that Bahasa Indonesia is a really strange language.


...that i've been utterly secretive (which is a good thing) about my love life to Galih.


...that I really miss writing.



PS The painting is "The Kiss" by Klimt