Rosy Pink

Woke again by my constant rubbing, scratching and marking of # signs on those rosy pink, buttoned up marks all over my body, from neck to the back of my feed. Those mini vampires just can't stop sucking from me, why?

I'm sitting on my chair, with my lappie flipped open, secluded by total darkness except the contrasting flare which my lappie screen reflects on my face. I suppose I'm going to turn blind sooner or later. Someone please help! by buying me a guiding stick for the blinds. =D joking ny ma.

Dengue mosquito, I'm spotcheking u thoroughly, I desperately need to unveil ur poisoning bites to complete the task I have in hand.

'ngiiiiiii...!' I hate all that shriek produced from the rubbing between both of ur wings. Tear them off is something I imagine, with a broad smile. muahaha.

Please don't give me ur teethless bite tonight, ok ma? pretty please in exchange of a steaming hot broad flour mee? served with a plate of chilli padies? smile to myself again.

p/s: I love both my juniors, they're great, as I wished. n.n