Sunday, October 25, 2009
High Rised Black Socks

I just thought, this is amazing. Though after I've raised my little white flag and giving the last honorable salute way back months ago, I was still the immanent of every particular events. Upon receiving verbatim text messages earlier, of which I was invited for the annual camp just got me grooving like a granny in some provision stores. Clearly, I've missed marching on parade grounds with the sun being way mercy-less. And the feeling of satisfaction after every parade; makes a gurl like me happier than ever. Way back in 04', I've made my parents beyond felicitous when I marched past them with a little armour resting near my chest. And not too long afterwhich, in 07', Mommykins proudly donned the rank on that navy blue uniform wanting me not to stop this, just yet.
Since moments of those aren't close to existence, I shall grave a new acquisition of which no armour in hand; just my own ability. This season, it'll be just of glowing metals.
Signing off @ 12:18:00 pm |
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