I am Pauline Hannah
e-mail dream on. i'm not stupid to give it to you. come again and ask nicely.
Age of bittersweet 16
Loves shopping
fashion
partying
disco dancing
being a drama queen
bakeries
museums
world wonders
corn muffins
chocolate muffins
banana walnut muffins
Auntie Annie's cinnamon sugar pretzels
painting
writing
reading thriller and romance
watching blockbusters
strumming my guitar
taking pictures
posing for the pictures
finding for scandals
making the scandals
daydreaming
living life the way it is.
Hates currently? perverts.
Wishes tour Europe: Italy! France, Greece, Portugal, Spain...
scholarship
camera
new guitar
keyboard
lady gaga fame monster album
adam lambert album
driver's license
classy trenchcoat for Canada
white loafers
forever 21 grey boots
cache black leather jacket
an organiser
a masquerade party
ice-skate, ski, kungfu
for people to be more morally upright, then i think the world would be a better place, really. HALT selfishness
i did all my homework. after that, i was SUPPOSED to read bio.
but no. my evil twin went to the cupboard, dug up a romance novel and settled down to read it.
it should be a sin to be indulging in fictional romance (aka. slacking) instead of studying for the upcoming exams.
well, if it is, i'm a sinful girl :)
the story was bloody good. i was crying for Rafe. imagine the woman you loved engaged to your boring, dry, half-brother. to want something you can't have. it's painful. i felt for Rafe.
he actually begged her- Phoebe- went down on his knees and begged her to let him love her. she did love him. but she couldn't be with him. she had no choice.
and i saw, for the first time, i soft spot in men. true, men let their annoying pride get in the way- they wouldnt go down on their knees and beg. but this is true love we're talking about, it's so touching, i was actually crying
bugger. i can't read a romance novel without crying.
but in the end, they went together and got married. i cried there too.
its a good book.