Meet Sam.
Sam has hairy legs.

But whoa, look at that!
Sexy, sexy!




Sam Worthington was the lead in Clash of the Titans, which I watched today in Mid Valley courtesy of my mom's company.
It was two hours of brutality.
If there wasn't a Sam in the movie I would've died along with all the villains in the first ten minutes.
;D
Today, I realized how good it feels to be walking around in a shopping mall.
Okay, maybe I realized that ten years ago, but nevermind that.
I finally realized that I love shopping.
Window shopping, anything as long as I get to be in a shopping mall.
The sights, the smell.
Ah.
Kay, off for dinner now.
Sandwich and banana, here I come!
Cheerios,
;D
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