Dear my WR Savoy Trousers,

Your pockets are sexy, you make my butt look quite perky, but why... Why are you so flared? Why are you so low rised that when I sit down I fear that my butt crack will show (even when you are indicated to be regular rise)? How in the world did the belt loop rip after I washed you? Shame on you. I boycotted hautelook after I received you... UPS robbed me of my money - 50 dollars for customs and duty fees when the pair of jeans were worth $100 alone. I will never again ship by UPS from the States again, I have definitely learned my lesson (especially after that RTC debacle). Also, I have mad love for WR - but this will not do.

I love WR because I can lounge around work and it isn't uncomfortable to sit in... Good thing too, after waking up every two hours last night, I feel like I've got a hangover. It's sad being such a cheap drunk and worst of all, any alcohol in my system keeps me awake. I'm still traumatized after spending 3 hours not being able to fall asleep. The alcohol made me giggle, toss and turn, and kept my eyes wide open. Finally at the crack of dawn (around 5 am - ish), I drifted off into sleep land... Only to wake up 3 hours later and head to work.

So hopefuly, I make it through this day in one piece...

Michael Buble brightens up my day.

If you haven't heard Michael Buble sing, you must. Give him a chance, he may or may not be your cup of tea. But whoa, who wouldn't swoon over the man's voice? Dead sexy. Not to mention, the music is simply happiness in the form of an audio file. I'll be putting his 13 albums on repeat for the next couple of weeks. I haven't been to a concert in my life (lame, I know), but I think Michael Buble live would be an awesome start.

So with Michael Buble singing in the background, I guess I better get going on the UCAS website. It's been so long since I've touched anything HTML related. The coding, the Adobe photoshop frenzy and the frustrating antics that arise when I can't get the code quite right - it's like a long lost best friend that I've just found again. It brings back the days where I would spend at least 5-6 hours making the layout alone and another couple of hours putting the layout and content together. Which brings me to this blog, when I have absolutely nothing to do one day, I'm going to tackle the HTML and format it to my own taste.

Got my nudies yesterday, omfg, heaven. I can't wait to break them in and start the process. I'm totally going to keep a dry denim diary. I love that you're not supposed to wash your pair of nudies for at least 6 months or 50-60 wears. Scary how I needed to size up TWICE in these. Stupid thunder thighs.

I need to start taking pictures to get the ball rolling. sigh

On a side note, I finally got around to watching the second Transformers movie. I didn't think it was that bad, like everyone's reviews. I thought it was an orgasm of action scenes - so many things were going on... The decepticons and autobots battle scenes were so hard to follow because it all just started to mash together. The scene where Sam and Mikala were trying to reach Optimus Prime? Yea, that took way too long, it was at least 30 minutes of running and avoiding bombs. I really needed to pee. But really, not bad.

Michael Buble, please take me away :)