It began with a mesmerising enchantment,
the promise of a wonderful evening ahead.

You know Patrick Dempsey has that effect on me.

*sighs*

Doesn't every girl wish to have a fairytale of her own?

I know I can just wake up next to him every morning for the rest of my life and not get sick of seeing his face.

IT'S THOSE EYES.
My god, I even love the wrinkles.

I can so forget about the awful morning breath.

Ok, maybe not :)

Unfortunately,
Life's more like < lust. caution > than a walt disney's movie.
So the rest of the night turned out to be a martial arts affair,
with elbows striking spines and ribs
and heels connecting squarely with toes.

Grrr...Yeehaaa!!!! HUR!!






There are no anger in fairytales,
but neither is there 爆点。

So here is my 爆点 !!!!

WOOTS~