My Led Zeppelin shirt!
I will be eternally grateful anyone who gets me this shirt man!
Seisha-ing is so fun when you get charcoals yourself, make mambo moves for random songs, finding names for friends, running down the lane like a mad dog and etc.
And my oh my, my lappie is safely delivered to me, un-reformatted! My songs, and my school shit! Have I mentioned that Oasis is like the BESTBESTBEST English band, EVER!
So, I've been thinking about my Christmas wishlist. And in case Santa Claus happens to stumble upon my blog and decide to do me a tiny little favour, here's my list:
- I WANT THE FUCKING LED ZEPPELIN T-SHIRT FROM TOPMAN!! LED ZEPPELIN FOR THE WIN!
- Eh, any stuff from any high-end boutiques will be great! Ps, I love Prada and Coach. =)
- Erm, the Led Zeppelin t-shirt from Topman.
- I really really still want the Led Zeppelin t-shirt from Topman! That's all I've been thinking about since Wednesday!
- Actually, fuck Prada and Versace and Burberry, I want that shirt from Topman, damnit!
Light up the passage,
Light up my passage.
Stop trifling with the switch.
The extreme of both ends,
The ultimate collision.
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Keita appeared in my room at
3:08 AM
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