when i accompanied my roomate to the post office yesterday,
i notice this one little girl came in.
she was fair and had ponytail
the first thing i notice about her is that
she has full lips, just like mine.
so i was thinking
"would she feels the same as i do when people start to
ask why she has full lips?"
talk about inferiority complex
then she did something that made me smile in spite of myself
when her mother was trying to look for the queue number's machine,
she had already pushing the button and said "ni dia!"
{^_^}
Thursday, November 13, 2008
I’m unusually hard to hold on to
Posted by syzn n her fragile heart at 1:48 PM
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