I love the monkeys. I mean, the fake ones who aren-t ice-cream snatchers on the last post. -Not those real ones, I hated them since they snatched away my ice-cream. Yes, that can really scar a six year old when your only goal in life is to eat as many ice-cream you can get and marry Legolas. Hello, I was six.
Initially, I mistaken them for keychains then when I bought it home and I turned the cover over- PHONESTRAP.
*bitchslap myself* And I thought I could hang it on my schoolbag!!! Well, nevermind, my handphone needs some decorative items too. ;-) Plus it's Christmas! Yay~ I'm gonna tell the under-six set that Santa does NOT exist cuz I did not get Blue Bloods: Revelations. And all I wished for was it to appear in the bookstores this Christmas.
Kids are adorable. We should not torture them as adults do. See?
Photo taken by me at the wedding dinner I attended on Sunday. Please do contact me, Ann's unofficial certified agent if you want her to model your line through cbox. x) Hopefully, GAPkids. Phones numbers are not to be revealed on the internet. Tyra Banks said so. ;D
Behold the beautiful bride.
She was so nice and friendly. Unlike those snobby brides.
Other photos I uploaded before my camera broke down and cry due to severe exhaustion.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008,8:28 PM |
i am fifteen years old, and fell in love with poetry recently.
okay, and maybe not only with that.
feel free to be inspired by the world. don't lock all your emotions inside you, express them and share.
share with someone who listens.
with the world.
the world needs more inspirations than tears, you know.
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
thankyou for visiting. I hope something here makes you smile.