Well, we could carve hearts out of falling stars
Chase the wind down the winding streets
Ride in cars for hours to nowhere
We're a mess, but that's fine, 'cause it's you and me
We're a mess, but that's fine
Chase the wind down the winding streets
Ride in cars for hours to nowhere
We're a mess, but that's fine, 'cause it's you and me
We're a mess, but that's fine
Day 2 of CNY Celebrations. Maternal's side.
This year was boring-er than ever, kind of. (Other than the fact that my cousin and I managed to find joy in camwhoring, of some sort!) ♥
Will prolly put up a collage soon, I guess. If I find the time to create one, that is. Oh and that reminds me: the photos have to be put up onto FB as well. Damn ):
My cousins are over for a sleepover stroke slumber party stroke stay-up-all-night gig! :] WONDERFUL. And dearest Athalie is sitting beside me now, telling me what to blog. (Dictating, I'd say.) I guess, that's why I can't think straight D: Heh.
Anyhoo,
HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY DEAREST DEBORAH YEW! :D
(Don't forget our Happy Baked Beans; he still loves you to the maxxxx.)
P/S. I Love You ♥