I know it's been like forever since my previous post.
I owe all my readers a big sorry =P
So much so of the hiatus and now that poppy is finally back in action, I need some time to adapt to the new "dashboard" or whatsoever you call it. I guess I really had abandoned my baby blog for quite awhile that I'm totally clueless about all these changes *Whoa* !
Wondering what poppy has been working on lately?
Well, it's still the good ol' story. Work, work & work of course. In the midst of my super-tight schedule, Mr. Problem & Ms. Trouble manage to find their way to me, unsurprisingly. FML to the max I know.
Life's been treating poppy averagely in 2012 thus far, there are some ups and downs, dramatically. Just like the rest of the girls in the universe, I'm doing my best not to drain my bank account. So please, dear God, do love me back. Poppy is just so uber broke nowadays, she needs more bullets to fulfill her wants and needs.
It'd be lovely if any angels out there could grant her these:
1) Perfume - Coach by Poppy
2) A brand new summer wardrobe
3) Charles & Keith Tote Bag
4) Charm Necklace from Thomas Sabo
5) A Semi-pro DSLR
6) The latest iPhone (it's a need now =[ )
7) Any IT Gadgets =))))))
8) A trip to Paris, France
9) More and more money, well in the future
10) A wish come true
10 is not that much after all, and no harm day-dreaming that my angel will come for me.
I believe hard work pays off, and all I need to do is to set my dreams higher and fight for it.
I'm not a materialistic girl who's chasing after branded goods, but sometimes I do salute those gold-digger who have a sugar daddy that could provide a so-called back end support, well financially to them.
Alright, don't get me wrong you hoes. It's not that I admire them, but you see, it's always a mutual benefit thingy and I can never understand why girls can go all out and betrayed their morale to win all these, be it fame or money.
And spoiled brats who are born in affluent family, you don't deserve a score in my impressive list either.
Want my respect? Earn the honor on your own then.
I might have a wealthy kin, but I ain't any filthy pampered lass you see on the street. And I'm proud to be an independent and distinctive young lady. All because I earn every penny by myself without counting on any connection I have. So you don't judge me based on my look, unless you've walked a mile in my shoes and been through my journey.
You know my name, not my story.
