My Gorilla

I got this little fellow from my dear dear friends when I turned 14 (maan, that seems like such a long time ago). They somehow made me go for my dreaded Tamil class (which I usually skip when it's my birthday), and they forced entry into my house (my Mom being their accomplice) and left, on my bed, a BIG white balloon with lots of chocolates and confetti inside. With this gorilla sitting on top. He now sits smack in front of me, on my table. What a cutie-pie (notice his belly button).