Here goes the true story of that famous no-bigger-than-a-thumb Thumbelina, as fair as snow was her skin, as light as a fiddle was her skip and as sweet as a lark was her song.
That Thumbelina.
Born in a barley-corn flower to an infertile woman, who couldn’t have any babies because (aiyoh because [...]
If I were on a bus and it suddenly burst into flames, all that will remain would be remnants of my former existence, and friends and family to mourn their loss (that’s me).
And then, I had an identity as a blogger here and maybe you’ll miss me for the crap I’ve been writing here. [...]
… on my mind right now.
1) California Fitness’s MTV Dance class is awesome.
2) Eric and I are having a stupid argument. Urgh.
3) I got a lot of things to do. One project brief to be up by noon. Wooh, never been this ‘wanted’ in ages.
4) How come [...]


