Tattoo, or not?

Starrr Guitar's ringing in my head.

Tattoo, always at the back of my head.
But the spur came on again, thinking about it.
In the beginning, I always thought I want a simple star design somewhere small, a little obscure.
Then, I came across this tattoo.

A kitty! Haha, with angelic wings. And maybe a little bit of clouds around.
It looked really pretty, like My Protector.

Anyhow, it's time to study Espanol.

If I had a wish

All I would ask for right now will be this



Then, I will be the most contented lady.

You're Sinking Below

I settled my weary self in the lecture theatre. Restless fingers twirling the blue pen in my right hand. My shifty eyes darted all sides and corners and then I saw you walk in.
Your hourglass silhouette, clasped in the oversized sweater.
Cheekily, your deep-valley cleavage peered out where horny boys would love to snuggle and rub their noses in at the first chance.
I sat there, checked you out.
Your hips, yours breasts, your neck...then your face.

I realised how ugly you suddenly looked to me. And the sight of your face utterly disgust me.
My body cringed as I see you engage in your friendly girlfriends better with the person behind me.
There, I couldn't bear to look at your face for the rest of the night.

Today...

Someone whom I have not spoken to in a long while, told me
"Look after --- ---, ok?"
"She's special."

I think, it's wonderful, how they both are special to me.
& I will look after her, for you.

Because It's Magic, It Really Is.

Friday, I'm in love.
For sho, shizzle mah nizzle.

Have you ever been in love?
In the longest time, it was true love, all over again.
Lovefoxx, she's magical.
She's amazing.

It's like, I want to relive last night, over and over.
And mob her ten times more!
Hahaha!

What is love?
She is love.