She pretended to spit on my face and I pushed her away.
I thought we'd try for a normal shot but then Lollipop
had to hold the knife.
She tried to be normal.
Then I passed out into a quickie nap, letting Lollipop run amuck with my camera.
(I have this tendency to let people run off with it and
I always end up with a numerous amount of random pictures for my entertainment.)
Lollipop's backyard (Her parents have a huge green thumb.)
self-portrait: Lollipop in a huge floppy hat she has lying around in her kitchen.
Me passed out, sleeping. I stuck my feet into her couch because I was cold.
I also wrapped my red pashmina around a little but my muscles felt too tired to move properly.
(Damn it - I feel my arms are big here. Grrr.... I can't do anything about them though.
At least I can punch someone and it'll somewhat hurt. *roll eyes*)
Getting up from my nap, I catch Lollipop in her living room...
....off-guard and furiously tapping away on the guitar.
(She was waiting for me to wake up.)
Ahhhh.... adorable little se7en
What would life be like without a shot of her face gracing my camera?
(She also ran off with my camera,
taking a bizillion self-portraits
and two video clips after I started training.)
My favourite training buddy, AV, came back from Vietnam....
and he's extremely dark from the blazing sunshine over there.
When AV saw the pictures after training, he pointed out he's grown so dark,
he matches the walls of the dojo. Hahahahaha.... yes he does!
I tried to get a shot of Midget about to kick AV. Instead she jumped over him
and I couldn't catch her in mid-air. ACTION SHOTS ARE HARD!
The store won't burn down if Belle isn't working constantly.)
One of the chains on my favourite necklace (one with a purple whistle on it) broke. It's two necklaces attached together. I rummaged through my room and found a substitute for it but I still need to go out and buy another necklace, one with a similar size chain. I'm wearing it more often now. My eczema use to break out along the back of my neck when I wore this necklace and I stuck to draping it outside of collars or hoodies. Now, no big deal. Yay! But it still broke. Bleh.
This morning, mom gave me snail mail, postcards from Singapore. Thank you, 
