June 25, 2011

I crush on them, a lot.

When I heard bird start singing early in the morning, I'm glad that I need not go to work on this lovely Saturday. I were doing web browsing for whole lazy morning, don't feel to step my feet out from my house in such a broiling weather. Grabbed myself some staple that I fancy about all this long; hold them with my palm and ideas are blooming fast in my mind, I might get myself some cozy stuff.

The browny are beautiful.

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You might don't like my creation, but this is me.