It's a tulip!
Yesterday i was so self-conscious. I'm having break-outs. Okay, i can see Celeste, Sam, Sharon, waving their hands in the air, me too me toooo... And i was having a slight flu, i swear i was spitting saliva like some fire-breathing dragon. Yep, i'm done whining. :)
It's either poor hygiene, or lack of sleep, or maybe it's both..
Someone asked if i'm afraid of growing fat. I kinda hesisted but i said no. I can rely on Steven! ;D If i'm fat, i can only blame my genes.
Important note to self: I need to bug my mum to get a proper oven!