Time check:7am
Stoning on my bed.

Looking around my room.
Someone only need to see my room
to know what a person i am.
Knowing what i am like is different from knowing me.

Looking at my book shelf,
you can only find lit books.
I keep all my literature text.
Every single one.
All the other study materials from the past have been trashed away.
Except for some econs notes.
I'm not good enough.
Not good enough for lit.

Then I see the sunflower on my dressing table.
Flowers remind me of the people I've let down.
The money and effort they've wasted.
Immaturity and lust.

Many many softtoys and cutie stuff.
Hello kitty stuff everywhere.
Cookies and biscuits.
No chocolate of cos as it has to be kept in the fridge.
Partially neat table due to exams.
Lots of clothes.
Hula hoops.
Monopoly deal and reversi games.
Cute hair bands and clips.
Vitamin C.
Tommy Hilfiger perfume which is there for more than 3 years.
Hardly any cosmetic and beauty product on my dressing table.
I only rely on one foundation and blusher.
Gifts.
Many boxes to hold gifts and old things.
Actually many things except clothes are gifts from others.
Even my blusher and lipgloss are gifts from my Sis.
No gadget except for my bunny iPhone.
Not many photographs.

And of cos
the bits and pieces of things which remind me of the people I love:)

I Wish Upon a Star on Sunday, May 01, 2011