Life of Mine - ♥ Le

<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/1519380556950055259?origin\x3dhttp://if-inle.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

let's take a walk

profile entries tagboard archives affiliates

This is just the place where I carefully sort and file away details after details of my life; where I reflect without much interruptions; when I attempt to put my life on hold, and just take a short break.
Just to take a breather, & step back on.
Hopefully, days/weeks/months/years later, I'll head back here, & find wonderful memories.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Chapter 159:

at 00:47

Conversations with the charming brother:

Bro: Eh, you got cute shampoo? I got cute body foam and cute facial wash.
(By cute he means those small and convenient packs; & he proceeded on to demonstrate by showing me.)
Me: No ley. But I got cute person. *points to self & GRINS*

*Bro walks off*

.

Bro: Eh, how do I transport the 2 balls ah? My bag only has room for one.
(He borrowed both of my volleyballs.)
Me: *Pulls at my t-shirt and pats the stomach* Hee.

*Bro walks off* x 2.

.

I think I am ingrained w the ability to exasperate people.
(Y)

.

You may think me weird, noting down such small little incidents, but I believe that it's small gestures along the way that build the foundation for most relationships.

Newer Posts

Older Posts