SATC

I've recently fallen in Sexy Love

And its giving me wings on my feet (:

To make things even better, I've not only fallen for one person, but four. Four gorgeous human beings by the names of Carrie, Charlotte, Miranda and Samanthaaaaaaa.

Loving them is easy when they look oh so fabulous.

And oh oh, did i mention, i not only love them, i simply ADORE everything about them. Their wardrobe, their toned bodies, their Manolo Blahniks, their gorgeous handbags, their sexed up vibes and oh did i mention their wardrobe??

SATC has got to be my FAV movie of the whole year!! The fab clothes made me vow to throw out my closet and the hot shoes sent me into a shoe shopping frenzy; the girly bitching seemed almost all too familiar to me while the gawking at hot men together with the four girls made me feel less like a perv. The feeling of falling in and out of love and pulling yourself out of the mess felt like de javu , the feelings of feminist independence and best of all, the story of friendship moved me so!! awwww i wanna watch it again!

One question that got me and my friends asking each other was which character we are most alike in the show.

Truth be told, these four women are such amazing and unique individuals i think its hard to carbon copy one. But I'd like to think of myself as having a little bit of each of them. I think that theres a bit of Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte and Samantha in us. If i had my way, i would want wish for Carrie's wardrobe and unimposing, charismatic nature, to look like Samantha at 51, Miranda's quick wit and cherry top my sundae with Charlotte's romantic yet very enduring views on the world. But alas i don't.

I am very much like Carrie when it comes to going crazy, living for the relationships Ive built around me and setting expectations for people ( and very much like her, especially in relationship issues). And like Carrie, i honor thy closet. When it comes to serious issue, I over complicate things like Miranda. I weigh the pros and cons so many times i sometimes forget to take a step back and ask myself what it is that will actually make me happy. I do have my Charlotte moments where i shriek out loud and am totally oblivious of how realistic the world is as i parade around my romantic ideals. Lastly, like Samantha, i simply A'dore the male anatomy. I unabashedly correct myself. What i meant was, i A'dore the hot bods of eye pleasing males very much.

Sigh. I want Vivienne Westwood for my wedding.

Shoe shopping is keeping me enthusiastic about life, till another time :S

I'm counting down to the 365thday