people who know me from high school will attest to my addiction to fashion. as a matter of fact my ultimate dream then is to grace the paris fashion week runways.
however things had changed. i've learned to accept that i will never have long legs and i'll never grow at least 5'8. but my brother somehow got the fashion virus from me and became more obsess over models and introduced me to some of his "new friend"(note: by brother is not gay and god knows what's running in his head while browsing over some glossy magazines). thanks to him, i've finally found my long lost sisters :)
pebi talking in gibberish again around 11:48 AM
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