my favourite racoon
my close friends all know me well enough to know that they should never ever buy me softtoys/*decorative items for my birthdays or x'mas gifts.
well, because i usually chuck them one side and not bother about them until perhaps one fine spring cleaning day where my mom finds it covered with a thick film of dust that it'll just graduate to its next phase of life, as rubbish down the chute.
BUT!
there is an exception. and that is for little peekyweeky, my favourite racoon.
i honestly forgot who gave it to me. (many apologies to that person)
i absolutely adore it.
anyone can see why.
its little "please dont hurt me" teeny face looking up at you with its itsybitsy arms placed in a prayer-like fashion.
everytime my mom picks it up during spring cleaning n goes: oei fee u want this? or throw away?
i'll shake my head and say: NO! can't u tell how cute it is! as if its pleading with u to keep it and shower it with lots of love can!
my mom will stare at it for a few moments and go: yeah quite true.. it is very cute.
and so the cycle has been like this for quite a few spring cleanings.
thats why i love my little peekyweeky racoon.
and i am not acting cute here ok!
peekyweeky has that effect on everyone.
its been with me since.. ages and ages ago. years infact. i lost track of its age.
*decorative items: this is placed with a star next to it because it doesn't include the precious moments figurine lee ruirui gave to me for my birthday this year. that one i love. i put it in the hall for everyone to see. heh.
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and i have good news!
erm.. good news to only myself actually.
i have constipation...... NO MORE!
wheee. :)
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