Go on, go on, leave me breathless..Go on, go on, leave me breathless..
Do you know that all authors are lunatics? What? You don’t know? Well, they are. Believe me. And do you know what’s worst? They’re also schizoid, but of course… nobody
Do you know that all authors are lunatics? What? You don’t know? Well, they are. Believe me. And do you know what’s worst? They’re also schizoid, but of course… nobody
I’m a very vain person. I like to look pretty and beautiful like many other women my age and so, I dress up when I’m in the mood for vanity.
My birthday is still quite far away. Sept 2. But I already received a birthday pressie… from Smallkucing and his Mamarazzi the last time I met both of them in…
I never really did consider myself a blogger. I prefer to be known as an author, a writer and a reporter. Because if being a blogger means that you write
I’m a sucker for freebies. Tsk tsk tsk. And things became much more horrendous when it comes to free books. It is quite a common knowledge that I blogged/ review
I checked my mailbox yesterday, and this came in… It’s a bookmark, from Mommyling’s blog giveaway. 😀 It not only cheered me up and brightens my day and night, but
As of late… there’s a lot of racial issue in Bolehland. I will refrain from commenting too much… but my hyperactive brain couldn’t help but conjure up a theory…. a
When I first laid my eyes on the cover of this book, it immediately transported me to when I was a mere 17 years old teenager. I was sent back
I was feeling a bit sulky last night and I got irritated pretty easily. Must be the damn hormones wreaking havoc in my body again. (No… I’m not pregnant… not
I made 3 phone calls today. One to my aunt, one to my mother, and another to my father. 2 of the phone calls made me feel so horrible, causing