Queen of Randomness Blogging.

Eek. Red Lips!



The $5 sleeping attire mummy bought for me. hahas.


My blogs entry are like so random and some of my posts are overdue posts..

I blog in crappy broken language and sometimes I write like a grandmother telling her grandchildren boring "war" stories. Not that all war stories are boring, but more like everyday is like "war".

Sometimes too much stuffs happening in a day.
Sometimes nothing happens and you feel lost.
Sometimes there are "national" secret so you cannot let anyone know
Sometimes there's no food.
And sometimes there's food!

lalalala~

You never know what I'll blog about next!
Let the randomness continue.. :p