The fag's bag

So if words were true and if bags do tell a lot about the person who owns it-I guess you'd say I'm boring. I don't have much really.



I have a

Bag. Pineland.Leather. Small. Lots of pockets. I like organizing my shit-something I think I adopted from my mum after living with her for nine months.

Red mini-moleskin notebook. Now this little baby here is where I keep all my receipts in in time for claiming my tax back by the end of the financial year. I also write my dreams and budget here just so I can keep track of everything.

Purple pen. I like my writing colourful. Frankly, I just want what I write to my workmates to always stand out whenever I leave notes at work. I like the attention.

Pink card. Credit card. I know, I know, how gay can I get? So yea, I'm that gay I guess. I never bring cash.

Brown card. Employee discount card. You get 5% discount as long as your purchase is above $5. Bunch of cheapskates if you ask me. Though I still do bring it even though on average I only get about $3-4 deducted from my groceries..

Blue card. Driver's license. Has my age on it. Even though I do know how to drive, I still don't know how to drive on the other side of the road nor can I be bothered to study at the moment. I only have it just so I could show my age 'cause it's the old card I have that says I'm over eighteen. Well, exactly eighteen.

Sienhammer (or something that sounds close to that) earphones. It's all about German architecture. Thats what my old German flatmate used to say. Despite the arrogance-the dickhead's right. Besides, If I'm gonna listen to music, might as well listen to it with the best earphones in the market.

Persol. Crystal grey sunglasses.

House keys with rubber t-shirts on.

Chocolate-flavoured Lip-gloss because it's winter again!..

My name tag.

The red leather thing there is a Nintendo DS XL case. Though I only use it on long road trips like going to my mum's place-it may come handy at some point. Cartridge: pokemon black.

Blackbird, fly. Film camera. So I've just recently got myself into film-which i find quite intimidating and frustrating. double-reflex camera. Black and white film.

It's 1:47am and I'm bored. Well that was a complete waste of time. Looking back, I'd say I'm lazy, minimal and into leather? You be the judge, I'm off to sleep.