Two hundred Pounds Beauty! Okay. I've finally caught it (with Robb) and I'm satisfied now. Sooo satisfied. =)

Robb says he feels that I'm under some hormonal mutation and I must be engaged in some cat fights to get my swelled up left eye. And i swear, Robb's bloated with plush. He spends fcuking much a day. Can die you know.

Bin has gotten his bikey! I don't even own a piece of license. I resemble a tragic scene. =( I don't like.