Uneven tips, unclean cuts, tells an unspoken tale of poor fingernail-cutting.
Many of the songs I heard from James Morrison seemed to propagate an emotional frequency that's in tune with mine and I like them. This is a second music video, in my blog, of James Morrison and you might want to check out (again) the Please Don't Stop The Rain in one of my previous posts. It can be found in "the featured" section to the right column.
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After checking my fingernails, I realized that one of my fingernails wasn't trimmed yet. Even after I let a few know, that tough piece of keratin continued to grow after a few days of being absent on my part. So I decided to cut it. After inspecting my fingernails, for maybe a minute I couldn't stop chuckling as the uneven shapes of my nails prove my poor skills.
Having caught a long gaze at my fingers, Jing Ying even claimed that the mark under my right index finger resembled a bespectacled devil with a halo above its head, which in turn resembled its master. Just for your information, I got that mark after getting my finger clasped by the door. Nevertheless, I got back at her, by congratulating her for getting a nasty nail colour that complemented her personality, neglecting the possibility that her remark could turn out to be a compliment.