I got a text message from Mum and she said "No longer a teen now! Age starts with a 2" And I told her that I'm Twen-TEEN. Not twen-ty (someone pointed it out that it rhymes with aunty, OH S***!)
My man did this for me. I'll be expecting a bag of presents for him when I go home next year! I love pressies, I love unwrapping gifts and opening boxes =) I do appreciate his efforts and I feel like smacking him each time he says that he's not up to my standards (You think I'll waste 5 months of my life with someone not up to my standards?)
I think it says "Baby, Happy 200th Birthday"
My man isn't that good with numbers.
Excuse him.
I went shopping right after classes (only spent 10% of what Mum gave, more shopping during the weekends since I won't have access to the internet). And, I totally forgotten about the shopping list I made. The stuff which I bought wasn't even on the list! Ahh well.. kinda expected it.
Came back after 2 hours of shopping as I had a Skype date with PS and the whole gang. They sang a birthday song for me *sniff sniff*
PS explaining something
The birthday song =)
About an hour later, I went shopping AGAIN. Walked all the way to H&M at Cabot Circus, which is at the other side of heaven, as the branch in Broadmead did not have my size. As I get distracted by the word SALE easily, I ended up in Dorothy Perkins (Must go back to H&M tomorrow!). Ahhh...I love the smell of new clothes
Entrance into Heaven
It took me about 15 minutes to walk to this end .
This is the start of Cabot Circus
Ta daaa...
The Mall, just before Primark.
I need a part-time job. I really do. That's the only way I could spend more. I'm helping the economy, play your part too!
Till then, miss me!
xoxo, -carmen-
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