OMG! How did you know I came from another planet?!

Whenever I meet new people, they say I dun look local.

Today besides not looking local, I dun sound local too.

Lol. To think I studied here my whole life and still not sound correct.

Or is it because I havent been interacting with people much?

So how should a local look and sound?

It is even more depressing when they say I look like I am from C***A. Even with all these efforts to break from it? At least it is a good thing no matter how I asked, I wasnt given an answer as to where I look I am from today.

Maybe next time I should say: "OMG! HOW DID YOU KNOW I CAME FROM ANOTHER PLANET?!"

Have to buck up on my english. Like seriously and probably fake an accent. Lol.

As for looks... My ULTIMATE GOAL is to look Japanese.

I will kill (mentally) for any replies that starts with a 'C' & ends with an 'A' or anything relating to it.

20101114 - Dinner at Pasta de Waraku

I have been surprisingly productive today considering its a Sunday. Furthermore with such a nice weather and I din take a nap. Omg I am so proud of myself I am gonna cry. (T_T)

To end this wonderful day, I decided to learn some ps and brighten up this dull place of mine.

I had dinner at Pasta de Waraku with family~!

Our dessert - Choco Banana Hanito~

I suppose Hanito = Honey Toast?

Whatever it is, I thought it is really nice~ Though it kinda take a long time...

The toast is so soft inside and crispy outside coated with what I think is honey?

It will be better if they can give us more ice-cream, strawberries or whatever berries is fine with me =P and remove the bananas. *Cough*

The pasta pales in comparison.

Even though it is my main, I decided to leave it behind. I will never order this again.

The sauce is depressing, the cabbage is too hard for my liking.

It is a depressing waste of my calories.

I will probably laugh at myself when I look back at this in the future. Thinking how screwed my sense of beauty is. Hahahaha.

It is taking FOREVER...

*Sigh*

Wasted 1 hour (& counting) of my life waiting...
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A Letter to my Skin

Dearest Skin

Can you kindly tell me what is it that you want me to do to stop this war?

I have done so much the past 2 $%&^* years and yet there are no signs of you stopping.

Not only have you done damage to me physically, my mental health have been so seriously affected to the extent I think I might need a psychologist more than a dermatologist.

If you arent part of me, I would have ripped the skin out of you, stabbed you a million time, roasted you above a fire, struggled you, boiled you, put you under the sun with a magnifying glass directly above you, poked you with a needle a trillion time and well whatever I can think off.

You have caused me so much despair.

Arent we supposed to live in harmony?