{inspiration: haircut. baby bump. date night}

"in a way, i need a change from this burn out scene.

another time, another town, another everything...O.A.R"

is how i feel when i'm bored with the way i look, so to speak.

i told Liz i've decided i don't like the way i look being pregnant thus far.

i'm trying hard to like my protruding belly

(which reminds me when i was 5 or 6 years old

and only my stomach was sticking out,

not to mention the disturbing double chins). 

it wouldn't bother me as much if my buttock grows a little outward

to compliment/balance the front...but nope...

just my belly that is growing.

i wouldn't say that I have low self-esteem;

sometime i like to vent about simple things

in life that doesn't need to be complain about.

so far, i've gained 12 pounds, if i did the math right

(not all Asians are good at math...

failed it twice in high school). :D

right now, you're probably wondering where the 12 pounds is hiding.

it went right straight TO-THE-BELLY.

SoOo... the last time i had my hair cut was November of last year.

i believe it's time for a small change.

n.o.w.

Brandon and I are very excited as our next 

doctor appointment is approaching!

The day is August 27th when we get

to find out the gender of the baby;

hopefully get to see some baby pics.

Maybe this will make the pregnancy more real for me.

Right now, the only friends i have around

to remind me that i'm truely pregnant

is urinary frequency and those huge, smelly prenatal pills.

i guess the babybump is kinda showing on these pictures below:

gosh, had NO IDEA Brandon can take pictures!!!

Brandon hates/strongly dislikes how i'm so into myself.

eheheh. :D

date night. every night.