Washed my bear for the very 1st time after almost 2 and 1/2 years! Oops…. the ugly truth reveals! I washed him because I had to! He was wet and brown from the fire that day.. Didn’t manage to save himself.. haha
Then she started pouring some white powder that almost made him sneeze… He suppressed the coming ah-choo’s with much effort. After that the scrubbing of his head and paws… The latter was very ticklish! It made him giggle quietly…
And he did not remember anything at all because the spin had made him dizzy… and he must have passed out… squeezing in that dark turmoil of soapy water with Doraemon was really a torture… he did not like it a single bit.
The beeps of the machine woke him up. He looked up, relieved to see his owner’s face again… and he knew he’s going to be dry! No more soaking!
After what seemed like eternity, It was time to get down… His owner gaped at the damage done to the hanger…
This is the story of YaoYao the white bear… why that old-fashioned name? Go and ask my dear… he was the inspiration… hahaha ^^
Oooh by the way I want to show you my ‘new’ bedroom (since I’ve shown u my bed)! I’ve changed the position of my bed and wardrobe! Different environment more motivation!
Nice? I like! The new floor mat too! Matches with the white-washed walls… and it makes the whole place look bigger and brighter! Compared to the old brown one… aduih!
Yeah that’s all! Thanks for reading my crappy scribbles! :D