Pinched and not pinched.

Grew up having people around me making sure I knew and was aware of my naturally flat & chubby nose. I used to sleep with my nose clamped together with a clothes peg. But alas, it never got smaller. I did secretly feel that I’d be more photogenic if I had a slightly pinched nose (actually I still do can).

# – Natural nose. It’s bigger than my lips for fuck’s sake!

# – Pinched nose. See what I mean? Even my head looks slimmer with a slimmer nose.

So, pinched or not pinched?

p/s: yeap, this is another boh chap post brought to you by an uninspired blogger.

Because I’m a shiteous blogger.

Work week. Busy max.

Telephone line is up but streamyx is still no show. Don’t know what’s wrong now. At least I can fax out so that’s a consolation.

This is as much of an update you can get today, sorry :P

Since I can’t update much, you can travel back in time to read what I wrote on the same day in previous years:

2009: No update. FML

2008: No update also. FML

2007: Also no update. WTF this is a cursed date.

2006. Okay finally something. A report on my trip to Osaka, this one.

2005: Yay, another one. I was definitely a better blogger then. My report on my inaugural trip to Redang Island.

2004: Ooh and here’s me mulling over my prom dress but of course, I had to put a picture of a Ramly burger on it :P

Enjoy! :P