the writer


((TRUDY))

i'm just a plus-sized anti-social bum/loser who have always been wishing for the ability to fart my fats away and to be stick thin which is unfortunately,
highly impossible.
ultimately,
i'm perfectly imperfect.


yesterday

May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
March 2009



holler





you're the missing piece i need,
the song inside of me.
i gotta find you.
i need to find you.




your scent is like a drug to me.
like my own personal brand of heroin.

i'll be back so soon,
you won't have time to miss me.
look after my heart -
i've left it with you.















Friday, January 30, 2009 @ 7:56 AM
tadaaa!

chinese new year shots! (:




the pretty flowers:















decors:







(i'm in love with this pair of cows!)








part of my reunion dinner:

(the dish that i could die for! ~(: )






just 2 days. and my whole chinese new year mood's gone again.
back to my old and mundane life.
BOO.
):

p/s: i'm starting to curse my camera! useless thing.