The sadness. The despair. The anguish. The despondency. Oh, the misery.
These are unmistakably perceptible in every hue, every micron of color.
I even look like I was fresh from crying, with my seemingly swollen eyes and scarlet nose tip.
I have not the slightest idea why I posted that pic. Maybe because I find it mysterious.
Where's the mystery, you ask?
Well, it's very seldom, almost never, that anyone would see me with that expression in person. I'm the bitchy bitch with a smile for everyone. Nyak!^_^ Labo.
I remember Sis Len commenting that that pic, in fact, is misleading. She thought I was this snobbish brat who doesn't know how to smile [which I try to be but can't] that she actually dreaded the day she would come face-to-face with me. Boy, was she surprised when we met at 65B. hehehe...
*.* as if! @ 2:58:00 PM • • RBJ