Its 9.37 pm and our hero(ine?) wants to crawl into bed (with fluffy green pillows and dogs for company, but thats neither here nor there). She has been summoned by the Greater Hero(ine) to escort above mentioned and friend to the launch of a new weapon (only intended for mass destruction)...CK's new fragrance. It derives its popularity from its ability to caress hormones and distract your enemy (sometimes even you. divine stuff after all). She shoves the Nokia blackie away from ear and thinks longingly of curling up with a good book until drowsy lids take over...alright time to snap outta it she chides herself. Lets make the 'to-do' list lest we forget something. ('to do' hahahaha...that thin veil...hahahaha...she has every right to join the 'i crack myself up' community on orkut)
Intent-to come back to secret lair with free samples (some for S too, she asked..yes she knows S too)
Disguise-PYT (in the words of popular newspaper-Pretty Young Thing) with a twist of carefully concealed crabbiness (mwahaha...the hero(ine)' superpower)
Nailpaint-almost colourless pink (less pink than flushed cheeks)
Entertainment-Expects to find Mr Doctor around. The 'entertainment' part would be laughing at own idiocy when nothing like above happens.
State of Mind- Current-Arghh Anticipated-*blank look* and Arghhh (insert shadow of polite smile)
Concealed Weapons- I'm not telling
Hair-Washed (still wet, much to Greater Hero(ine)' dismay
okay g2g now..as in NOW. bye
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