Wednesday, June 10, 2009

PEACEFUL MORNING

Ok I'm done seducing a guy so i guess it's breakfast time , no? Isn't it like a tradition or legacy or something that has been past down by generations and generations just like those fugly priceless objects they like to call it as heirlooms? 1st to seduce and then to eat.


Anyway, for the 10000 times alrd. The attention whore seeking birds are tearing their way into my thin frosted glass mind which i like to refer metaphorically to as my "patience" level.



I now realises how important breakfast is. I used to skip them and went straight ahead to lunch, tea time, dinner, & supper. And now finally, it seems like the world is spinning in it's own accord and the right direction too and that i can finally enjoy and appreciate how important breakfast is. :D








I SWEAR those eggs above are like literally FRESH from the chicken's ass. cos i can still feel it's stickiness when i hold them =.=

off to bed now, going out soon later ~