I have this new friend of mine, and he is standin 1.9+ m. He could've used two of his longest hands ever to cup me off the ground effortlessly. He reminds me of a soccer man whose legs are lengthy enough to tie a ribbon knot when he falls down. I almost used up all ma years of mannerism to stop ma dropping jaws from falling further when he was walkin towards me. He commented im petite afterall. Hiak Hiak.. that's one good point to go out with sumone whose eye level does not conjure with ya belly~ I like his lips and he likes mine.




These pics are nothing related to the title anyhow. Lookin at ma bombastic hair silhouette, im itchin fer a hair cut. Ma fringe is long to da extent of lying flat on ma forehead and causing alot of outbreak there despite how religiously ma skin care regime is. Deamnnn! Gonna snip it off either tmr before sch or Fri after sch... and Don has to go with me.

I have been told, the straight chin of mine says leadership, when i talk people listens. How true? I have no clue.