I'm scared of heights.
Me, too foromosa, but I still love those high rides.
A few weeks ago my aunty had a conversation with my mother regarding my personal presentation. 90% of the time I dress like a dag, thus my aunty believed that how I dress at work. I have to admit I am a plain Jane at home but when it comes to special occasions I do dress accordingly.
Over the weekend we had a hu nplig at one of my uncles' house so I decided to dress up a bit. The first thing that these two little boys said to me, whilst pointing at me was, "poj dab!" Dammit I should have brush my hair!
I guess I can't win!
Hi boO! You're so silly, I don't believe you, you're anything but a puj dlaab!
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I'm picking up my youngest sister to come spend the entire weekend w/me. She called me to tell me that she needed a getaway from our 4-yr-old brother.