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Otis
Tuesday, December 6, 2011 3:29:00 PM


December is here! Oh, how I've been waiting for this month all this year. I think December is actually my favourite month of the year, no doubt. I get to go on a holiday, it's Christmas, there are sales everywhere, it's the end of the year, people are starting to chill out and I'm psyched for the new year! I thought I should pop by and update some stuff about my extremely boring life. I apologise for the lack of updates because I've been busy watching Keeping Up With The Kardashians (I LOVE THAT SHOW SO SUE ME), lurking Tumblr and having a semi-decent social life. I had expected to be cooped up at home watching shit shows by mysef and growing one fat ass but I've actually been going out quite a bit, which is nice. So I guess let's recount my activities for the past week(s)?

I have finally gotten a nice winter coat for my upcoming trip to France/Switzerland!

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Isn't it just so cute?! It's also awfully smart at the same time without being too matured. I love this coat. I wish it were winter in Singapore. I got this at 30% off, because all the Club 21 brands were having 30% storewide. I could've waiting till the weekend to get another 10% off, but this was the last piece, so I psycho-ed my mom into buying it without the addition 10%. I actually saw a ridiculously cute poofy winter jacket in Marc By Marc Jacobs too! I absolutely hate poofy jackets because they make you look like a ball of fat walking. It was no different with the Marc By Marc Jacobs one, but it was so cute I swear! I also saw capes at Escada and MBMJ, but one made me look like a lamb and one made me look like a grandmother. I had planned to get a beanie as well, but now that I have this coat, I'm thinking that a beanie might not go well. But I look so ridiculously cute in a beanie. I have no shame.

Prom was last week, and I regret to say that I have no decent picture of myself that day, and I refuse to post the pictures where I look horrid. But I went over to my best friend's house on the day and she got me all prepared. Oh, what would I actually do without her?

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She also did my nails for me. I love this gold foil thing she had going! She did my make-up and everything. You know how some girls would feel so much more confident with make-up on? I fell the exact opposite. I became more and more self-conscious and insecure. I think I could do without make-up for a little while more. But prom itself was nicer than I had expected, and everyone looked beautiful and it was so nice having friends around. Except when you have a room full of girls shrieking at the top of their voices. Not cool.

I am going to say unashamedly that I love Keeping Up With The Kardashians. It is a hilarious show! I actually only started because I'm kind of rooting for Rob K in Dancing With The Stars (even though I know he didn't win). I can't wait to be done with it and hopefully move on to Kim And Kourtney Takes New York and get myself more Scott Disick eye candy. Oh, and Kendall Jenner grows up to be such a huge babe. I'd die for her body please.

Finally, I have really bad memory, so I can't remember anything from before whatever I had mentioned. I am beyond excited to get to the airport and ship my ass out of Singapore in 2 weeks! My flight is at 9PM, so I don't know what I'm actually going to do with myself in the day. I'd probably be hopping from wall to wall, unable to contain my excitement.