OK, so here we go: She's Kathleen, she's seventeen, and she's a shoe addict. She always likes to be creative and when when she get an obsession, it needs feeding. She's mainly interested in shopping, talking on the phone, talking on the computer, talking in person (talking, talking, talking), listening to music, and all that jazz. That being said, the stereotypical girl, she is not - if you look at it at a deep, deep, DEEP, level. Alas, It would be impossible to tell you her whole life story here - though we're sure you would be FASCINATED - so now would be about the right time to end it.
Wow. It appears that this is my third post in a row. What’s happened to everyone else? Damn. Ah well, I like the limelight, now and again. When I was younger, I was stupid enough to consider myself lucky because I never had ‘the talk’ with my mother. My sister was there to teach me [...]
A popular saying that has a true meaning. A lot of the time, people demand the truth from others, since the satisfaction of not being in the lurch is sure to make them feel better than anything that is actually being said. However, once they know the truth, it seems fit that they scurry away [...]
Oh no, wait a second. I wasn’t considering the fact that it doesn’t snow in Hong Kong – ever. It will rain, to the point where it’s actually dangerous to be on the streets, but they won’t freeze it and give me a blizzard. I’m pretty sure I would be prepared to murder for a blizzard, [...]
Last night had to have been one of the most disturbing nights of my life. Mainly because I was partially confronted with a very dramatic scene. In very teenage fashion, I was up at about one in the morning, typing my arse off to meet a deadline. Anyway, while procrastinating – even at that hour [...]
So it’s been another week. I know, I know, where is your miraculous account of the wonderful week in Italy? Well, I am supposed to be back by now, but I predict that jet lag will probably prevent me from actually being able to write something on time, so I’ve written something in advanced again. [...]
You’re sitting somewhere – you may choose your location – and suddenly you make eye contact with someone at the other side of the room. The insecurities begin. Despite the fact that they have never been of interest in the past, you’re suddenly very aware of their presence, since you want to know if they’re [...]
That’s it. I’m going cold turkey on nail polish. It’s bad for your nails to use it too much, it’s hard to make them look good for a long length of time, and they’ll save me on cash. Within seconds of typing this, I began applying a base coat and getting all my colours out [...]
