I Think Its Probably Better To Be...
Cuddly and cute. Sweet and petite. Feminine and absolutely agreeable. All of the time. Better to be likeable than hateable. Better to be fake than real. Better to be blonde, blue-eyed and a complete closed book.
As the pages turn, you unveil more and more of you and suddenly there's no longer the mystery. You become an open book and you know what they say about open books?
Nothing interesting anymore.
Hiaks, that's probably why I am finding it such a problem getting a guy who wants to kiss her on the lips. With feeling. And some emotion. And some intention of being commited.
You know I suspect its better for her to do a day by day report of what happens, then it would more safe and comfy. Rather than doing mind to blog posts every other day and crapping crap half of the time. Cryptically understandable, thus its not really cryptic.
Did I take a photo today?
No I didn't. but I went to Mid Valley the other day and got lost in light-o-wonderland. They reused last year's decorations, and made a few modifications. Still very pretty.
Oh you were there too??? Yay!!!