.. Minibean couldn’t possibly have a bad picture.

I kept the picture and decided to print it, frame it up, and show her in the future.

I love it!

I sent it to Potatomus, knowing she is the only one who can appreciate such pictures… and she outrightly branded Minibean fugly.

MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

In Potato’s words, “She looks like someone just farted in her face.”

Not me!

Click on it for full effect.

Oh dear baby, you are becoming like Daddy.

Nonetheless, she is still a pretty lady.

Love ya baby.

You are the one who keeps Mummy sane…

A pity I won’t be able to get my dosage of her this week, and she will be sorely missed.

In other news, I was terribly packed today as I had to split myself in different ways…

My Brian’s babes(he sarcastically said “YOUR girls huh?” so I guess his penis is making him a dickhead to even want to “claim territory”) gave me a little headache before the show started, and the gan cheong queen in me was all panicky and couldn’t sleep throughout the night.

A hiccup here and there when the show kickstarted, but I was surprisingly how out of my expectations these ladies are.

You know how sometimes you pre-judged people based on what you have heard, or taking certain ways they say things on face value?

I took a chance and it paid off, and I adore this bunch of crazy girls(I was worried about having a casualty at the end of the day hahahaha), and their spunky attitude.

It was a breeze today and I had great fun. It makes me look forward to tomorrow instead of dreading it.

Wait a minute, I do still dread tomorrow.

I need tonnes of confidence and esteem to tide me over tomorrow.

But with the indication of tears after a hectic day today, whilst sitting at the coffeeshop with Meiling(I am so sorry that I missed the rehearsal when remedying some stuff that took up bulk of the time… It was over by the time I reached Velvet Dragon).. and what’s new? Esteem issues again.

I look tired. I look old. I look flabby.

I just wanna shrink back into my comfort zone. And I can’t wait.

Then again.. no chance of me doing so. I had thought I would be able to do so next week.. and apparently, NOT.

*Tears hair out*

Must grit my teeth and get over this week.

Breathe, Ting, breathe.