I have no idea my room's wall has a quarter dedicated to the mandopop world. And my sister's planning to expand it. Just to caution her, I'll rip off anything that crosses that boundary, even if it's the picture of those four pretty boys.
Okay, so my table's getting reeeeaaaallly messy again, just one week after it has been dusted clean by Liza. Oh, and look what we have here! It's baby Pooh and Missy.J! (Sorry I haven't got any creative names for them, so I'll just name the latter after its owner.) It's one of the very few stuffed toys I have on my table, given my utter dislike of fluffy and useless stuff. Sorry Jack. I know about your deep dark secret.
*Laughs*
And what do you get when you cross an overly-bored Ms.J with her favourite heels?
I'm on heels tomorrow, baby! Liza was incensed when I told her I couldn't find my heels in the store room; she emerged with a very very sulky face and 3 shoe boxes with my favourite shoes. Oh god that was embarrassing. So to make my property, I decided to indicate the kind of shoes inside. One thing led to another, and I ended up unleashing the mad vandal in me. I'm going to go search for more of my heels and graffittize all the boxes~!
Out with Jane tomorrow, I can't wait!
I'm just jostling with the madness encapsulated in my head. I've nudged off the tendency to cry, but it still bothers me that I have to wait, wait, wait for another 4 days.
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