Late nights are always emo confession moments.
Just read Ding Xuan’s blog entry and LRH made it to her list of nice people. : ) We love you too, babe! Please model for us even when your nai nai sag and you have to borrow cup from us to place your dentures.
And I love each and everyone else on Little Red Heels loads! Ziyu, Jackson, Linda, Ding Xuan and Collin!
Regardless how we can be a constant work in progress, how we always delay our launches, how our photoshoots are always at a whim, how our opinions can sometimes differ, how our full time jobs sap us away from LRH more than we like it to be – I always believe somehow one day we can make this work. Like the many things in life, it’s as long as we want to.
go Little Red Heels go!
P.S. I’m the photographer of this photo but it’s so lovely in its uncoordinated way that I hate that I’m not in it. Can someone photoshop me in! Bleah. Haha.
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You know, my mum is not one who say her iloveyous, imissyous and icareforyous. It’s like this shield she always put up to the people around her, and she only expresses in actions and even denies her care if you point it out. As if those words make her vulnerable or shy. (Strangely, that’s the opposite of my dad who spurts iloveyous more often than you like to hear. Haha.)
Growing up in the middle of two schools of expression, I somewhat grown to be more of my mum. Because actions speak louder than words. Just saying is meaningless when not supported with acts of reaffirmation.
The point of this whole chunk? Haha. I don’t know.
I guess I’m just afraid that people sometimes don’t know how much I treasure and love them. Just because I’ve been keeping myself busy these years that I’m not able to act – to meet up more with these friends, to do small little thoughtful acts, to be there when you needed me most, etc.
For once, maybe you (or I) can cut myself some slacks and that words can suffice.
