Jetlag

I don't think I have jetlag this trip. It's like 4am in Malaysia and I'm not yawning. HEHE, I think it was because of that 7 hour power nap. HARDEEHARHAR. I started reading Unbelievable from the Pretty Little Liars series. It was not to scary. Thank goodness.

So I'm leaving to Paris on the 22nd whatever day that is. Well, I'm going to Paris and we're immediately flying/going to Champagne for two nights. It's a short two nights thank goodness. And then we're off to Paris for three nights only. Sadface. But I'm gonna spend time in Paris SHOPPING LIKE SHIT! And my mom said I'm getting a Balenciaga bag. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. And of course, lazing in my cool as restaurant.

Ads in London are interesting............... I know I'm like skipping subjects and shit but keep up with it. It's me. ish. I didn't see that many hot guys today....... But they'll definitely be like who's that ugly Asian chick? WTF is she doing here and all that. Meh. I think British accents are sexy. AHEM PRINCE HARRY.

BTW, I didn't take any pictures at dinner today because my loving madre decided not to take the camera along with her when she left the flat after I left. Sigh. But it was a good dinner! And on the way back, like right outside the flat where I stay, three hot guys walked by. But yeah, it sorta makes me feel like a fish in cow dung. Well, not saying that they're cow dung. If they ARE cow dung, then they're hot.

Argh, gonna shop so much! And it's my birthday in less than a month! YAY!

bai. HEHEHEHEHHEHEHHEH k.