✿Violets Murmur ✿✿♫

Yup, I just discovered Polyvore . I'm such an ignoramus, am I not? I mean, what girl of the cyberspace era have not heard, seen, or signed in to this cutesy site since it went public back in 2007? Apparently, I am not as Internet savvy as I thought I was. But hey, now that I've discovered it, I see days--nay, weeks--of rummaging for cute, albeit purely make-believe, ensembles ahead of me. Frankly, I can't afford any of these stuff at the moment. I am currently broke. Hehe. P.S. Please refrain from "hating" the above ensembles. I don't claim to be an expert, after all. So give me some slack. Okay?!  And yes, I'd wear these outfits, if I had the chance--and the money to buy them... in case you're wondering.

When my high school Literature teacher introduced me to the classics, I could hardly wait to read all the classics that I could get my hands on. Unfortunately, my meager allowance--coupled with our embarrassingly inadequate high school library--would not accommodate that notion. So I had to ditch that idea altogether, and just contented myself with any other readable fiction I could find. I remember I actually finished Anne of Green Gables in one afternoon. I was holed up in one corner of our library, giggling and crying intermittently that whole afternoon.  Luckily, I was in a deserted part of the library, or I would have made some people very uncomfortable. :P By the time I got to college, I was able to have access to more books. But I didn't really have too much free time then. It was because I was determined to learn something before I graduated--despite our many incompetent professors. But my library card was always full every semester. And I would save almost half of my

I have been watching reruns of both Gilmore Girls and Veronica Mars of late. It's like I've been making up for lost time. I have missed watching the last seasons of these shows years ago. Back when it started, it was because I was busy with school. When I finished that one, I was busy with work. No rest for the wicked, eh? Haha. Anyhoo, aside from the tedious job hunting, my freelance work online, and some bit of reading (I always try to squeeze some in here and there), watching these two shows have occupied the rest of my time... and now, I couldn't be more occupied.      And yes, I still love the Gilmores and the Marses. :D

I have been watching Supernatural for more than half a decade already; and I'm still as in love with the Winchester boys as I was when Sam was still a sorta naive college dropout. (He can't be called fully naive since he was aware of the existence of supernatural beings and the hunters that kill them.) I just love watching the great chemistry between Jared and Jensen, and how they can pull off that brotherly banter to perfection whenever the script needed them to. And hey, I just saw The French Mistake and it completely had me bracing my tummy (and big mouth--I was sneaking a peek at it in the wee hours of the night while my father was snoring downstairs. Shhh.) It was hilarious! The confused and surprised expressions of the beautiful brothers were awfully cute. And Misha as his real Twitterer self was absolutely adorable. And Jared's face when he realized that he married Gen, the girl who played Ruby, was quite a riot. It was like he couldn't decide whether to be hap

I haven't been really visible here the past two months. I have no particular excuse. I've just decided to spend all my energies on more important goals. :D (The last bit might sound like an excuse, but it really is not. :P) Now, for all those friends out there who don't know... I have spent the entire time I've been absent here, in Singapore. Yup, you read that right. So yes, I should have been more excited about posting pictures but I felt that, curiously, I had nothing to say. Sorry about that. I get those "blank" moments sometimes. And yes, the fear of maybe experiencing an early onset of Alzheimer's is there. That's what happens if you're too well-informed about disorders and diseases... "Paranoia" bites you (hard) on the ass. But I digress. The point of this long-winded post is to declare to the "World Wide Web" that Linea is back from the Infinite Space of Absolutely Nothing. And to prove that it is indeed me, I will be