pretty in punk

Aunt Selena's crib is just magnificent. I do have dreams of owning one myself too- in the near future, hopefully that is. She's in New york now, so i didn't get to wish her merry Christmas, neither did i have the chance to say happy new year too. bummer! I bet a whole lot of us is definitely looking forward to the big new years countdown, it's just too exciting, it leaves me holding on to the edge of my sit. Too bad cousin Kristen won't be celebrating it with me, friends and the family. On the other right hand, Jeremy- we initially call him the kiwi cunt, has finally made his touchdown at the airport at 0945pm after his 2 month trip to new Zealand. You guys won't believe what he got for us. Whale bone necklaces. And i was coincidentally telling them that i had something about whale bones that i've just put up in my new blog earlier this afternoon. So it was quite a surprise. Even Giselle not forgetting, bought me a t-shirt from her LA trip not long ago. ahhh i love receiving gifts- and giving gifts as well.

time check. 0241am. Aunt Mel is fast asleep in her room. Tonight- as i like to call it although it is already the wee morning of the day, will be the night she will be sitting on her ass for at least 20 plus plus hours of flight back to US. In exactly 2hrs time. And poof! she'll disappear. The house would soon be empty and dead silence would be running throughout the hallway yet again. Everything will soon be in place just like how it was before their presence. Whatever it is, i'm looking forward to the countdown event and i'm not gonna dwell on my empty and miserable house. So bring on your light sticks, empty stomach, toilet bowls and let's party the hell out whale bonerssss-------- all nightt long.

the cure. boys don't cry.

xoxo