Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Friday, January 01, 2010

When the bullet goes up your pants.

It is really annoying that the pictures always get jumbled up.

Anyhow, those lights in the background of the last few pictures taken are actually kites. These pictures are nothing compared to what I actually saw with my two own eyes.

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