A reflection

Been spending time with a 15 year old cousin recently and she reminds me of myself, the 10 years ago myself. While she is now reading a lot of Cleo, Bazaar and all the similar jazz, I wasn't that much into fashion even until now. She knew awful lot, from OPI to Zara even to Louboutin, it never cease to amaze me how knowledgeable she is in this area. I have to admit I have zero to minimal interest in this area, my Sis is a fashion designer, she handle most of my wardrobe. When I had fashion disaster days, don't blame her though, it is I who just couldn't be bothered.

Realised that I have never changed what I loved, I remembered I was busy collecting animals related magazines. I loved all sorts of animals in general, all I watched was Animal Planet. I wasn't that particularly into dogs, that wasn't until my baby April came along. I wasn't even that fantastically in love with my first dog, Zelene.

This is the one that I was chasing after, I think it's published every week in Popular. Each publication cost $4.50, 10 years ago that amount was very hard to come by from my own pocket money okay, and it consist of less than 20 pages worth of readings. It is now collecting mites (really, I saw them moving around) and Sis has always insisted on throwing it away. To keep it safe from the bin, I kept it in my room now.

See, my priceless collection... 10 years later, my interest hasn't changed.