Hello, Pretty Strangers.
I'm learning on how to change the world, by changing diapers first.
I'm an only child with four sisters and a brother.
No. Wait. Make that five sisters. I was told to choose one more, anyone in the world and I chose her.
I was spoilt as a child and is still trying to grow up.
But there are "evil" people in the world who makes pretty things and I can't seem to stop myself.
Especially colourful undies.
&bags.
&trinkets.
&bags.
&bags.
Still trying, though.
I love to eat but I don't hate the treadmill.
I'm just plain lazy.
Lazy.
& fickle.
I like to pop by SB-TH and give my Bubbles & Buttercup chocolates.
Then, I'll spend all my money buying a Venti & just waste my time away.
Perfeckt.
My issues with hair is never-ending.
I love bimbo books, with pretty covers.
Aisyah Sufiyah is my favourite-est-est girl.
My friends call my continous, multiple, self-shots; narcissism.
I prefer to say its capturing memories.
I never had the bestest group of friends like I have now.
When I'm not happy, I talk to God in English.
& He listens.
The rest of the time, I'm pretty much happy.
So, in short;
My life's very much blessed.
"The name's Umairah but you can call me Meyaa"
8teen
zero7December8nine
Mommeh's only&favourite mess
"I just do it with Love"
Border's spree
Topshop/Dorothy Perkin spree
Salvatore Ferragamo's Varina Patent Bow flats
im cooking salmon wrap at 122oam.
im gonna have it with lotsa lettuce and a tall glass of green tea.
then i might continue with the assignmentS.
AMK Hub looks interesting and the NTUC is HUGE.
i think if Starbucks is gna open there, im gg for an interview.
i love little people waddling around, my heart will go all gooey and my tummy will go flippy floppy and my maternal instincts will go on ALERT.
HEH.
ok dah im gg to eat SUPPER(which is not necessary at all) now.
i think i wna have the weekends-spent-at-wei wei's hse-doing-projects thing again.
you know why?
cause i will only have a packet of ICED MILO and guan wei will go nagging about my lunch and dinner and then i'll piss her off by saying i can survive on my fats and then when i reach home, i'll be too tired to eat .
a few of those weekends will leave my tummy at a satisfying flat (for me).
ok bye.
and also, i CANT SEE MY BLOG'S BACKGROUND. but im too occupied with killer assignments to worry about that now.
LOVE*
12:22 AM;
go on, gimme some♥
