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Friday, May 01, 2009 / -shiloh, "operator"

it's four plus plus in thee morning and my eyes are still as wide as you can imagine (okay i look ugly wide eyed, so dont). armed with a bag of pink, white and yellow marshmallows, i browsed from blog to blog, admiring their fashion tastes and also checking up on figaro. he's all grown up, i'm so proud (really!) oh, and this foil python dress looked adorable and it is supposed to be vair vair affordable but i'm broke like broke so...so.

oh and remember in some posts before i wrote that i want 'a garment made by the end of the month'? well, i was so smangat la, cut the pieces all inside-out macam faham gitu but really. i didnt let my messy hair or the kitties get in my way altho they keep sitting and fighting on the material i was cutting (!!). i finished cutting the pieces, i switched on the sewing machine and started doing what i have to do.

BUT...half way the needle broke and the strings were really confusing and had gotten all tangled up and it was three in the morning and i coudnt ask my mother cos she was sleepin (duh) so i had to stop. the next day i asked her to help me fix it, she also vair smangat liddat (i think cos it's my first time focusing on doing something, aha!) but then the needle being a needle hid itself so mother told me she'd buy it whenever she have the time which is till now and it's almost the end of the month. so now i couldnt sew. and mother told me some of the materials i cut was distorted and not being the way it's supposed to be. "you aware it's my first time mother?" was what i thought. hohum

my fingers cant stop itself from typing more but i thot i'll save some of my story for the next post. this looks way too long already. have a good labour day dear readers.

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