Good morning. I just got up and I know I look like my hair is a bit messy. But let me tell you, it's done on purpose. It's called the straight out of bed look that many afamed hairstylists try to achieve with many hair products.
Sometimes I wonder whether I live with 2 adults or 2 kids. They sometimes behave so unlike adults. I'm so worried of my own safety sometimes.
Back to my perfectly groomed self.
What to do? My daddy thought I was messy and spat on my hair and styled this hairstyle for me. Do you like it?
Am out with my parents at Vivocity. I heard it is the biggest mall in Singapore. Oh well, if they say so. I don't really care really, as long as I have my raisins with me.
Hey you 2!! Stop running away from me. I may get lost in this mall. Hey, I don't have any money with me. Daddy and mummy, wait up.
Hmmm, my daddy says that one day he will buy me a car nicer than this.
In the meantime, I got to be happy with eating ice cream fed by my daddy.
Ah Ha. Don't I look really radiant here? I sure look good I must say.
Trying to do my model's pose. I saw it on America's Next Top Model.
I thought I just saw a perfect baby. I didn't realize it was me. Ha ha What a silly goat I am.
Oh well, god is fair. No one is perfect.
Hey little kid, if I see you ogling at me another second, I'm gonna wallop you after I eat my raisin.
Damn it. Daddy carried me up before I could kick that little rascal's ass.
Doing my model's strut. How is it?
Daddy just told me I cannot be a model because models are dumb.
Let me take consolation by hugging my favourite balls.
It's ok. If I can't be a model, I shall be an actress.
In olden days, the royalty had sedans to sit on. In modern times, I have my personal bumbo (loaned from Auntie Bebe) and my personal foreign chauffeur to carry me to and fro.
Hey wait, there is a cooking show on tv now. Let me watch it and see what's cooking.
Crap. It's that Jamie O person. He sure can't cook for nuts.
I'm calling my personal chauffeur to pick me up at the mall now. What you looking at, you ugly kid.
Mummy just got me a new ball. It's much bigger than my other balls. It sure feels light too.
Just checking out the ride. It feels fine but I think it needs a bit of cleaning up. It feels a bit dirty.
Think some kids have been eating in here and dropping crumbs everywhere.
Eh mister. I don't need a fake paper crown alright. For your information, I am a real korean princess. Get lost and take your crappy paper crown with you too.
Wearing my new head accessory.
Still wearing my new head accessory.
Doing a little yoga before I think up of new ways to wear my new toy.
They say doing yoga clears the mind.
HA HA. Found a really cool way to wear the toy. Look. Now you can't see me, but I can see you.
Hmmm, kinda weird to see this ride in this mall. It used to be at Great World City. Did this ride follow me here today?
This ride looks familiar too. It used to be at Paragon. What's it doing here now????
Shit. Are these rides following me or am I hallucinating?
Before the lasagne got killed in the oven.
By the way, my mummy made this herself. Not bad isn't it for a first timer.
An picture of the lasagne after it went into the oven. Looks yummy. Daddy loved it a lot.
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