The most comfortable place!

After and hour later, I'm safe and soundly HOME!

Mood: Content!
Weather: Cool (it finally feels like summer)
Comfort Zone: extreme!

Oh how I missed my own bedroom.. and the bed is so warm and cozy. ^_^

So the plan is I'm going shopping tomorrow for my interview to get some blazer... I finally told my bestie that I'm home and we might get to hang out!! Hooray!

Ok so picture of the day is...

Yepp... that's exactly how I feel after coming home. Anyway, I'm about to pass out just like the dog. So before I do that, I better go to sleep properly.. Night!

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Team Edwar or TEAM EDWARD!!!

HAHA! I was confused when I first saw this on a post but now I get it.. I WUBBB Jonnyyyy!!!! By the way, if you don't know I say wub instead of love when I really mean it.. ;-)

I'm on a roll..

Ok fine!! I'm bored at work and I'm pinteresting. I came across this picture. Tell me it's not pretty. Whoever the artist is, I want to ask him to draw me. This girl is so pretty and I love the little nose ring she has. Ahh absolutely gorgeous. I wonder how did the artist painted the blush on her cheeks. It looks very real and the artist captured her emotions very clearly. WOW! Love it!! Wish I was that pretty.. -____-

Direction Unknown!

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