Jun 9, 2009 @ 11:09 PM
YEAH! MY DAD IS BETTER THAN YOUR DAD!!!
It was dad’s shoulders I miss most, Daddy used to carry me on his broad shoulders; they are so strong and secured. He was like a giant to me when I was younger, ridding on his shoulders makes me feel tall. Being a child, I loved to mess up his hair and block his vision with my tiny hands; however he never fails to find the way. It’s just a matter of time before I fell asleep on his mess-up hair, and he would then stay in that rigid position for hours before Alice sends me back from wonderland. As a giant, daddy has very huge hands, he would wrap his warm hand around mine whenever we go shopping. I could never escape from his strong grip (He was afraid that I might get lost in the crowd).
I was an attention seeking kid, and I was easily jealous when daddy shows affection to other children. I remember he was praising a little boy form my childcare center for his cute look, so I used a permanent marker to scribble his face while he was asleep. Consequentially I got a good scolding from daddy. Daddy never scolded me before that, he loves me like sugar, and thus I hate that boy from the day onwards. I did pick on him; I used to push him when we were queuing up for toilet break, pluck his hair while he was sleeping, stole his chocolate milk and hid his favorite toys. (Muhahahahaha, I feel so evil.) Daddy still calls me bao bei at home; I’ll always be his ‘precious’!!!
I loved to squeeze between dad and mum during bed time, and I often occupied a large space with hands and legs widely spread out. Mum told me that dad once fell off the bed because of that, what odd is; he was still sound asleep; I did give him credit for that.
Despite getting older, daddy still maintains his good figure; six packs with two matching huge muscles. I’m so proud of my dad. Daddy is a optimism, he always put the sunny side up, and he’s my personal superman! He can always ‘save my days’, ta da ta da ta~ (hats off to these who can guess the tune.)
P/s: please come home more often, we miss you!
Jun 8, 2009 @ 6:23 PM
TIME TO LET GO.
I'll never linger on, it's time to move on.
I dropped-dead on the bed once I arrived at home. My bed was too comfortable for me to get up from, and the sleep-bugs had no intention of letting me go. It took only seconds before I was taken to wonderland with Alice.
The overnight party at Kbox was too much for me to handle, there's just too much fun! There was a little balloon fight when we played like kids; poking each other's balloons. I just loved seeing my managers' shock-strickened faces, they looked hediously hilarious! The party dragged on till 6+ in the morning before we headed home.
P/s: happy 21th birthday "wu zuan"!!!
P/s: Jing jing go for your paul kor kor!!!
Jun 4, 2009 @ 10:57 PM
Illustration.
I love Royal.bunny&bear.
Jun 1, 2009 @ 2:35 PM
Tada da tada~
Q: What do you call a woodpecker with no beak?
A: A headbanger!
I'm banging my head on the table, the tests are killing me!!!
I'll never linger on, it's time to move on. 
Q: What do you call a woodpecker with no beak?
Candles burn, cause the world will always turn. I'll burn both ends till my fire's out. Lost in the darkness I can still scream out. We used to laugh, we used to cry, Say goodbye to 1-35. Take me back down a dirty road, where it went, we didn't care to know. A glory night is a story saved, mark the chapter but turn the page. Always keep, to the kids in the streets- All American Rejects