Tuesday, December 14, 2010

She is...

She has no single genuine word to describe herself. She is young, beautiful, but she is the kind that always wanting more. She has always treated special, whether she asked or not. Sometimes she hates the attention, sometimes she enjoys it. She walks with her head up, and don't bother the talks behind. She looks ahead, sometimes way too ahead. When she's in love with something, she's going to have it - the easy way or the hard way. Not ambitious; but perfectionist. She has short term of memory when it comes to remembering names. She loves strawberry in every way. She always describe tiger when it comes to define herself but she's always love a duck. She's the observer type, it takes time to gets her talkative. She sings she dances with grace with heart, but sometimes she puts too much heart at so many things - and she doesn't know which one to come first.

She's always be daddy's little girl. Grow up with her idealism and her pluralism. She's the kind that couldn't sit down and wait for hours, but she can sit down - drink tea - and read.

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