Thursday, March 18, 2010

Rain Pipes

I think most of you know by now, that I've been heavily entrenched in my Cafe World for the past week or so. So here's my second home! :


Haha I know right! And my two sexy assistants are Amy and Sharbierella!


Check out both their sexy outfits! And its all their own choice of attire, I so had nothing to do with their super-exposed arms and legs and everything!

MY outfit on the other hand, was the subject of much confusion:


Alright, the confusion was mainly in my own head. I thought this was one whole outfit, a funky karate-style shirt and shorts. But after spending all my money (esp on that awesome kiss tattoo on my cheeks, yeah you gotta pay for these things with your alloted budget) I realized there was a section for PANTS and my karate-shirt had matching pants, meaning my poor character was not wearing any bottoms! So I've been literally running my whole cafe butt-naked but I've since decided that it looks kinda funky. To quote Alice in Wonderland, all the best people run around with naked butts.

Remember those days when I used to blog first thing in the morning! I have a great tendency to get officially obsessed with one thing every few months and that thing right now is apparently Cafe World on Facebook! Last week was mega spectacularly mad, but things have settled down finally haha.

I also remember when I used to get fireworks and butterflies exploding simultaneously in my tummy with a brand new crush every week, I used to be the most hopeless romantic who ever drank coffee in the morning with hopes and dreams of eternal love to be accomplished by lunchtime. But that was so long ago; today I barely ever feel anything. Its not a bad thing, you can't go through life with the emotional aptitude of a giddy teenager. But I miss that crazy heady floaty feeling when you catch that person's perfume and it lifts you up and you feel like you're levitating and your heart is the hot air balloon that's tugging your feet off from the ground. Oh youth!

Sometimes I summon them back, and those old waves come again to ravage my beating heart. When I hear a new song that sets the tone, a colour I think I'd never seen before, a way of laughing that touches some dormant animal inside me. But its never attached to any person anymore, just to memories of my younger days.

I WANT MY FISH AGAIN! I'm definitely reviving my fish tank next month after exams.

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