The Ultimate Sign of a Good Year's Haul


My mummy, my sister and my Lazy went crazy with this year's Christmas presents. Each of them gave me 3 presents, while the near-broke me got them all only one each.

From Mummy dearest,



a webcam (for goodness knows what),



a 1 GIG thumbdrive (this, I need),



and a pug that can walk and bark for hours. Believe me, this is one cute little puppy.

From my sister,



This cute ornamental bear thingy, which opens up into an eye-make up with the eye shadows and mascara.



And this bag to put it in,



And this awesome hooded parka that I'm so in love with.



And, of all things, a box of pantyliners.



From my Lazy,



A pair of sunglasses we got from East Coast Park. Originally supposed to be someone else's present, but I decided that I wanted it for myself.



My back seat! My Lazy got it for me as a Christmas present, but couldn't resist giving it to me a few days earlier. He had the good people at First Motors mould one for him earlier on in the month without telling me.

Evil. *smiles*



This leather-like Adidas white sling bag that he skipped lunches for, wrapped up in a sweet white abandoned bear wrapping and a card proclaiming that Dum-Dum loves Darling.


Are you squirming yet?



Lazy's feet, which he refused to move when I was taking pictures of the presents.

And using $3 and an unbeatable skill of bear-bear-catching, he caught this for me as well.



Isn't this the sweetest thing ever?

And finally,



It's a picture puzzle of his favourite picture.

Which I gave to him.

Last year.

As a Christmas present.

That which was lying underneath his dresser for the whole year.

So finally we finished the puzzle and he got us a puzzle frame. So YAY~!

*3 pieces left* "Aiyah so easy." *He tries to fit the pieces in* "Cannot leh." *She reaches out and piece it* "Orh! Chey. So easy."