Sleepyhead.
I think I have become addicted with Simba. I used to hate him back then on his younger days, when he was all snobby and proud when all kitties should be sweet and darling. Oh but who cares! I think kitties have different personalities too. Last week, my brother found a lost kitten on the road, he was so skinny and sick. We tried to cure him but there was nothing we could do to make him feel better. It was sad when he died, but I'd like to believe that he is on a much happier place now. Rest in Peace, Donaire.
So this is where you can find me most of my days. The mess is incredible and the wall is still bare. I'm planning on decorating it with pictures, probably scrapbook type. You can see my tiny book shelf on the corner, filled with Harry Potter's. That's my cat on the bed, and the curtain is kept closed since it was raining and I don't want to be a sick girl again. Please, I have the worst immune system in the world!
p.s. Dear Moon is now active, go on, ask away ♥
