Yikes!

I had a good laugh just now! Ask me why, tomorrow.
But I'm really really so so dead. I haven't finished the card for a certain important someone who loves shoes and is probably turning 40.

Anyway we had a mega cake today during our class party, courtesy of Ms Lim! It was very nice of her to throw a surprise party for us, but sadly I had just went back up after a heavy recess (of chicken rice, which was delicious though the soup tasted a tad too salty) so nope, no space for cake. That was my lunch and I survived the rest of the day by eating one of Nelson's fries when Andrea, Nelson and I went out to Mc's at hougang point. (I've never eaten a meal with a bitch-faggot and a horny bugger before! I jest with love—of course ;) )

But I knew I shouldn't have scrimped for lunch because I didn't have energy to slide up and down the notes when we were singing Jaakobin Pojat during choir today and it rained too, so hunger, crippled with relatively frosty windchill from the rain, and a shirt that refuses to be tucked it and pants that were really loose, made me a really pissed, cranky, PMT-sy debater that almost had it his way when a lady at the table next to me started calling her bowl of beef noodles 'stupid' (they were talking so loudly that I had later learnt they attended BSF earlier on. Very sad.) while I was having my dinner. At 10 PM. It was cold and I had to hug on to my Xinmin portfolio for whatever warmth a thermoplastic could grant me— just another one of those uses for huge files that I would never have thought of.

How would you design a card for a woman who seems to have everything, from dusty old Chanel and boring old LV to D&G or Bottega Veneta? (and with a hint of envy, I might have detected— commes des garcons.) Should I paste on dried rosebuds from a pack of L'Occitane potpourri? And for a touch of bourgeois, crystal studs from Cartier?