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Still, with the LabuangBaji Pants

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my jewelry and I. and mum's blazer. which means it's older than me. ('3') same pants as previous post, which I bought in cakar labuangbaji. I just love it. Deeply. Ahhh.... *jingling* parapappap pap pap PPAAAAPPPPPPPP....!!! with big yellow earing, a pretty ruffle blouse, I am ready to put on a show! dubidubidub dubs sahh.... wearing this, kaka Mita told me I look like oma for the 100th time. so i've understood at least. my personal is: granny-ish. grannish. *is that even a word?* hohohoho

magician robe-like cardigan

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i really like this cardigan. hunt down the pants with Bina, in a sweaty silly 'niat' adventure. at least it was for me, the sweaty part i mean. hahaha! +D loveloveloveeeeeit.
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I put quite an effort decorating this yesterday but it looks exactly like last year deco. *sigh* But still it bring the Christmas atmosphere into my house! Tomorrow my relatives are coming to town, so joy joy joy!!!

Christmas Tunes

I browsed for some new holiday songs just now and I found these: http://www.4shared.com/file/70363906/a6ec3d36/I_Want_A_Hippopotamus_For_Christmas.html I Want A Hippo for Christmas I want a hippopotamus for Christmas Only a hippopotamus will do Don't want a doll, no dinky Tinker Toy I want a hippopotamus to play with and enjoy I want a hippopotamus for Christmas I don't think Santa Claus will mind, do you? He won't have to use our dirty chimney flue Just bring him through the front door, that's the easy thing to do I can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairs Oh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyes to see a hippo hero standing there I want a hippopotamus for Christmas Only a hippopotamus will do No crocodiles, no rhinoceroses I only like hippopotamuses And hippopotamuses like me too Mom says the hippo would eat me up, but then Teacher says a hippo is a vegeterian There's lots of room for him in our two-car garage I'd

wore boots to universitas hasanuddin

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girls don't wear boots much in Makassar. that's why I was anxious this morning when I put them on. mother bought me this like three years ago. never wear them, not once. after i finally did........ not sure whether I wore it right?? heads turned, yes. but good-turned or otherwise?? perhaps i worry to much, nevertheless, it felt quite nice to wear something different once in a while.