Yesterday, finally I'm able to meet my snaps. There's no other thing I missed but my snaps.
No, not this Snap:
It has been a long time I haven't watch him again, but not him. But these are.
When I was wandering around like an overjoyed kid in a toys store, I found this.. Something, maybe a secret door to a treasure vault or maybe a toys storage room; which means free toys if you're able to enter it:
Whatever it is, I won't be able to fit in its space. Then I found, what to be the best and cruelest place for an old-style punishment for naughty kids:
You know, in the past, naughty kids will be punished to sit on an edge or corner of a room, alone, for 30 minutes or more. That fits perfectly.
And the TV is under construction, so please enjoy the Wooden TV Show temporarily:
Oh, and ever wonder to eat a crab, that stares at you, who eat it? Like this:
So chefs nowadays don't care about the feel of life to the animals they cook. Or don't realize that even an animal on a plate can be seen very much alive. Oh, and this is a true mess, that only my pet dog can do:
This cleaning-cotton-out-of-pillow is not the first time.
And I was the one who put the cottons back into where they belong.
Now, ever feel what I've written like Diary of a Wimpy Kid? That's one nice book.
Actually, it's hilarious.
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