Even though I had to stay back from 2-9pm (Ross!!!!!) it was still good. Yeah, even though the mudpies really turned to mud (in an attempt to get our priorities straight) and no one wanted to play Uglydolls with me. *sniff, sob* But I love you guys still! I think you are the best and so awesome. Really. It has helped Tim and I a lottt.
Anyway, during Int’l Banking (huh? pay attention? whuh?) I was surfing Chanel’s Spring ‘07 Couture collection….omg the evening dresses are to die for. Check out no. 51, 55 & 59. *sigh* soooo beautiful. What are the chances of my being able to afford Chanel Couture when I’m married? hahaha. Wearing couture instead of Vera would be cool wouldn’t it. And also unaffordable. 
YOU KNOW WHAT! I had the most ridiculous dream! I dreamt that Holland Village turned into a Hawaiian community and I SUDDENLY got married in that white Chanel gown (no. 59) and it was like a spur of the moment thing totally ridiculous. And my family didn’t bring flowers! And they weren’t at the church! And my dad went ballistic at me. And I was sooooooo sad and angry that I tore the gown from my body (NOOO! oh the brutal illogic of passion!) and swore never to wed again. Then I woke up…seriously. daft.
