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Sex & The City

I always love Sex & The City. HBO's own series. You should have known.

Obviously, my fave character was Carrie Bradshaw.. Isnt it obvious.. She's a writer. And she narrated the story. I love it. I love how she came out with the spontaneous idea and how she carried herself.

Like Carrie, I am single. And both of us, well.. we didnt giving up on love. But sometimes we had fun. And.. both of us, I guess.. believe that we will find the One, one day.

When I walked to the office today.. I was like, thank God I dun have my curls - if not Id be imagining myself as Carrie. But not in way she dressed. She got great taste in fashion, I dun. At least not on me. I was like, if she got great shoes.. Well, I got great music! I know I have great taste in music. And I am proud.

Today when I was teaching my fellow colleague to do stuff, my PM came to me and said, 'Hey nice shoes!'

Hmm... i never know the little similarity between me and Carrie. At least its proven :)


Then I know, someday I will have my own Mr Big. I got the feeling, its soon. :)




Hushgirl currently listening to :
No Surprises
Radiohead
OK Computer



yet anuther depressing song, yes i am still Sad.

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