Drinking mugs.

A typical gift.

I just found a porcelaine snowman mug on my bedside drawer in a box. I think I might have received it for Christmas last year from my Angel. Shahril, was it? I didn't use it though. I don't like having too many cups. There's only one mug I use at home, and have been using it for ages actually.

You know, previously, I use to have plastic cups that Daddy bought from Ang Mo Kio. I always broke them by dropping them or like hitting them accidentally. They either chip or just fell apart after a year or so and I'll throw them. But my Tigger mug, I've been using that for three years already and it's pretty intact, if you ask me.

Almost a quarter of my life.