awww! they're so so so CUTE & adorable! i can't resist!
i want a pug!!!!
hmmm... i really love dogs a lot, A LOT! and i have a very cute and clever doggie. she's just like my lil sis! oh, i miss her. ='( she must be missing me as well!!!
here is some reasons why i love my girlgirl:
- she will never betray me, (oh maybe sometimes she will, for erm...food :O)
- will be there for me all the time.
- she's like my sibling, my best friend, my lil baby.
- she always makes me happy. (i can laughed whole day, just by looking at her.yes! she's that adorable)
- she snored.
- she clean her butt by sitting & moving herself round n round on the floor.
- she let me hug her to sleep.
- she can jump. (yes,she's a trained dog,she went to school before)
- she understands me!
- she loves to gai gai. (just like me lol)
- and i know, she LOVES me!
one day i ask my boy: darl darl can i choose a present for my 20th birthday? (shy)
darl darl: hmm, what do you want ?
me: can i have a pug for my 20th birthday present?
darl darl: where is he(pug) gonna stay?
me: in my room (of course lol)
darl darl: ...=. = ... but they won't allowed you to have pet in your room.(hostel)
me: really meh? :(
darl darl: yeah......
sob sob.......
i want pug pug!! :'( hmm........
***random***
shu uemura eyelash curler! AUD$40.
this is a must have item in your cosmetic bag! seriously! good stuff!*wink*
i miss you darl darl. have fun with your family =*)
"The Rose"
Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you its only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been to long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.
xx Stella
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