New Bag Old Bag The two bags which are a tad casual for working.
This bag "scared" my aunties who said that it does not suit my "image" (of a "sultry" model, just kidding). They persuaded me to buy a bag/s that would better suit my new "image". Being the good and obedient (sp?) gal that I am, I acquiesced and complied. As the Chinese always say, "Respect your elders" and bought the bags below.
Now! Are these bags hot like what? They look like "giganto" versions of unedible Godiva chocalates. Don't you just wanna lick it? Hahaha. Aren't I a good gal? Hehehehe.

Now me mom has a problem, she had been telling me to get a new bag for sometime now and I didn't but when my aunts mentioned, I dash inside the bag shop and chose not one but two bags.

It's somethings that kids have with their parents, we know we love them but when you are growing up and they are beside your ears telling you to be a good person (yawn), to study hard (yawn) etc. You tend to develop an automatic switch in your brain.

You imagine this radio not tuned properly and you get thise fuzzy and static sounds, that's how kids hear their parents basically, a bunch of static and fuzzy sounds.  ¶ 4:16 PM