at holland v..

gwen: why do they call the place sasa.. what a stupid name..
me: *walks in* nice what.. sasa.. like some poser maid name.. you know.. like mariaaaa *in a shrill tai tai voice* mariaaaa.. sasaaaaa.. sasaaaa.. hurry up wash the clothes sasaaaa..
jeanne: and we're in the shop now so can you please stop making so much noise?
me: haha.

and then we went around spraying perfume on each other.

need to find a signature smell.

a guy friend recently came up to me and said that i smelt of laundry.

don't know whether i should take that as a compliment or an insult.

anyway, we were walking around and jean was looking for face soap..

it's amusing when you look at the names of the unknown useless brands..

jean: eh what brand of face soap is good?
gwen: no use asking me..
me: eh.. do you want to get rid of your pimples? *holds up a bottle of light blue slime* use.. pimpless!

pimpless. haha. that was hilarious.

gwen just dragged us out after i found this brand of hair wax called catfight..
and then shampoo called catwalk.

haha. hilarious.