bought door curtain!

rewarded myself for the past weeks!

watched Memoirs, think its nice. Nice visual, nice story, though the ending was, well, cliched, but a soothing one is nevertheless nice. Haven read the book, might read it sometime. The closing line went something like "my story is 'not v honourable'(sthg to that effect), but this is not a memoir of a queen..." how women, or people, can lead totally different lives really baffles me. To be thrown into a less-than-comfortable zone, to fight or to accept, how strength of character can be shaped, guess thats all part of living and growing.

But dun think we shld lose the child in us, not totally. Think its all right to have some kiddish fun once in a while, to behave immaturely sometimes, like acting on impulse, or to give in to instincts, like cravings. Who says adults" must be prim and proper and stifling??