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juz finished showerin.. muahaha.. sense of achievement.. actually managed to do so within 8 minutes!! n i'm absolutely clean k??!!
went back to pri skool todae.. haha.. 'lihua-turned-anderson' pri.. okie.. lame.. was surprised dat mrs yeo n ms ng (nw a mrs....) cld recognise mi.. (x_x) tot i've changed alot, but to them, apparently not so.. :p n it was gd seein the peeps.. peng cheng was super funnie lah.. n nice.. despite his deadpan humour n sacarsm sometimes.. he's cute (as in gestures, not looks), when he's all fuzzy brained frm havin juz woke up n rushin to meet mi.. muahaha.. thanx to mi n the fact dat i din call to wake him up before.. oopz.. went to meet tri after dat.. or rather, him n his fren, kenneth.. was bored out of my mind for 5+ hrs, watchin them play cs n pool..finally got away when kenneth's frens came.. din feel comfortable abt askin tri to go initially.. but i was at the end of my patience n cld feel anger n frustration risin.. i told him dat i dun share my bf with other ppl.. n datz the truth.. maybe i'm possessive.. alrite.. i am. but, i did curb my possessive tendencies in exchange for 5+hrs of boredom, din i? watched nitemare before christmas juz nw!! haha.. i can nw proclaim dat my likin for jack skellington has been further reinforced after watchin the show.. he's super adorable n cool!! only gripe is dat his frame kinda reminded mi of The Terror.. weird, but i seem to haf an inclination towards darker cartoon characters such as jack skellington n emily the strange.. soo.. adore emily the strange.. she's soo... cool! haha.. darkness in humanity simply appeals to mi huh? alrite.. i'm gettin tiresome.. chattin wif a dear fren of mine.. quite heart-rending to noe how he's tryin to forget abt his crush.. hmm.. some things, u'll never noe if u never try.. but, for everything, there is a price to pay.. n the cost, only u can decide whether u r willin to shoulder it.. u can spend ur lifetime wonderin, or u can be cautious..
hmm.. was readin grace's zorpia n realised dat i'm smart!! muahaha.. knew dat poem was abt cleopatra! sorie guys!! i'm more intelligent/ preceptive.. :p haha.. kiddin.. i shall act dumb n bimbotic.. champion!! dat was a nice poem!! i so totally adore n idolise u!! *batts eyelashes n smile coyly*
............... ewww.. yucks! the whole bimbo thing is sooo... not for mi.. (-_-lll alrite.. helped grannie burn paper offerings before meetin tri todae.. i'm a gd grand-daughter k? ended up havin lunch n dinner with him n iman.. :p met up with tri to go study, but he had to get something frm iman so i ended up meetin both of them.. after lunch at nooch, iman headed off to meet his frens.. den, around 8+, iman called tri n asked us to join him for dinner with his frens at cafe cartel.. gosh.. they ordered so much food! *faints* think iman sorta burned a hole in his pocket todae.. (x_x) feel rather bad abt it.. k.. i noe this sounds like a borin dae, but datz onli coz i'm deliberately makin it sound boring.. muahaha.. secrets.. secrets.. :p juz received a bdae card frm lily.. thanx!! =) n no, i din receive thousand-and-one presents.. *sulks* haha.. find dat itz super sweet of her to send a card, mayb coz this is the onli bdae card i received!! (-_-lll haha.. oopz.. but still, the gesture was sweet, reallie.. =) brightened up my dae.. meetin up with pri skool frens to go back to my pri skool.. no idea y i'm goin back coz i've given up the gesture of goin back to visit my ex-skools since sec 1.. strange.. haha.. kinda stupid, goin to 'li hua pri - turned - anderson pri'.. sudden wave of nostalgia? maybe..
hmm.. juz got home frm my bdae celebration with tri.. =) happie! had a gd dae.. he got mi a bouquet of red roses!! haha.. guess i wun haf to wait til i'm dead before i'll receive flowers frm him afterall.. n i wore the blouse i bought yesterdae.. hmm.. stunned him i think.. :p
we went for lunch at the foodcourt in cineleisure before catchin to Stepford Wives.. haha.. saw Mr Godwin Pang there! he seemed abit stunned to see us n the bouquet i was holdin.. he's nice lah.. waved to us when we went off, though before, all i did was smile at him.. oopz! the show was quite funnie.. haha.. as for CnA-ing? all i'll sae is dat, the theme is like dat of The Village.. the creation of a utopia, where the idea was flawed to begin with.. not gonna spoil the show further coz i noe quite alot of ppl wanna watch it.. :p went to walk around in Heeren after the movie.. can see the envy of the gals around mi when they saw the bouquet.. guys, the verdict is, no matter how many times a gal can sae dat they dun need to receive flowers coz itz old-fashioned, it can still brighten a gal's dae n help in meltin her heart when she does receive them.. itz almost a sure thing.. then, we took a bus to nowhere, landin us in outram, before we took another bus back to town.. bought a small cake frm Breadtalk at Paragon, before bringin it over to his place to eat it, n so dat he can listen to the F.I.R's album.. :p opened the pressie dat he got mi at his place.. haha.. itz this giant milk bottle filled to the brim with this "Confetti Rafishly Chocolate".. so sweet!! (both literally n figuratively).. he also burned Jay Chou's latest album for mi coz he knew i wanted it.. gosh.. all the effort he went to for mi.. super touched!! he din buy the album for mi coz he's kinda broke nw, but the chocolates n everything else din come cheap either.. feel kinda guilty dat he spent so much coz of mi.. hmm... flowers? chocolates? seems like i'm reallie quite an old-fashioned gal at heart, where romance is concerned.. dinner was on mi.. haha.. ate at the Swenson's near Heeren.. nice ambience, nice decor.. but inefficient service?? note: unless u r only after the ambience, or r super patient/ not hungry, dun go there!! (-_-lll try somewhere less crowded.. after dinner was home.. he had to send mi home fast or he wun be able to catch the last train.. so we were speed walkin.. haha.. a tirin dae.. but very nice, ya? thanx dear! love u lots!! thanx for all the trouble u went to for mi.. =) i reallie do appreciate it!! so much so dat i haf no words to describe the extent of it.. all i can tell u is, thank you very much for makin my dae! i love you!! =)
28 August (The Book of Birthdays- Russell Grant)
They exude sex appeal, sometimes so powerfully that August 28 wishes it would go away, but in later years when it does, they wish it hadn't. This individual gets on his star-spangled motorbike and when he speeds into town knocks everyone for six. They could wear a paper bag over their heads and it wouldn't diminish the magnetic field force. Blessed with slender, sinuous good looks, these usually dark-haired conqueror of the night often have their eye on other things than love. Clever too, they'd as soon discuss a new project in weekly morning meeting without admirers fawning to agree. And they dread being told to pair off with a colleague and work out the details. It always ends with attempted hand-holding, sometimes in a furious rumpus and rarely in romance, because August 28 truly madly deeply does not want want to have an office affair. What happens when it's over but you've still got to work with an ex-lover, while they glare across the room - or sob? Most probably he or she has a steady partner anyway, waiting to meet for dinner. Nevertheless, sexuality is not entirely an unwanted cloak. They can spend whole days siting at their desk thinking about last night and the night to come. Spot them gazing into the distance in a golden haze of contentment. Both men and women enjoy complete surrender to lust. The female is easily aroused by stroking the insides of her wrists, and the delicate skin at the backs of the knees. And the men give in to pleasure as deft fingers stroke their hair and broad shoulderblades. Many of these people are seriously creative. Find them as soloists in classical music or rock bands, and in the sort of graphic design departments which churn out award winning CD covers and advertisments. They'll decorate your house with original murals, and play a child a lullaby on their 17th century violin. ~I'm at the age where food has taken the place of sex in my life. I've just had a mirror put over my kitchen table. (Rodney Dangerfield) am i really dat attractive?? haha.. sex kitten=moi?? dun think so.. dun see this happenin at all.. or maybe itz over before it even happened.. haha.. :p n, happie bdae to mi!! thanx to all who wished mi happie bdae! reallie touched dat u guys remembered! *muackz*
hmm.. celebrated my bdae with my nanny todae.. ordered pizza n ate with their whole family.. how nice.. itz sorta a "family tradition" for mi to order pizza n celebrate with them on my bdae.. been doin this since sec 1 i think.. =) n they even bought a cake for mi!! so sweet! miz the daes where i'll head for my nanny's house everydae after skool n go home onli at nite.. i miz the time i've spent there, which is, an entire 16 yrs of my life, frm the moment i'm one month old.. she was more like my mum than my actual mum, for the reason dat she was the one who spent more time takin care of mi, though she's paid.. even nw, i still call her 'mummy' coz, itz a ard habit to break, and also coz, i noe it makes her happie to hear it.. =) reallie gotta thank her for takin such gd care for mi in the past n her concern for mi even nw.. aww.. nw i feel like cryin..
her son, (whom i address as kor kor) bought mi the F.I.R's album coz he heard mi casually mention dat i wan it when the ad was showin on tv.. feel abit embarrassed at havin him buy it for mi coz he's someone who wun buy cds for himself n dat he's not exactly dat rich as he's juz started workin for not too long n haf to shoulder alot of the bills at home.. oopz.. :p in all, he is like the elder brother dat i never had, n my nanny's daughter, like the elder sis i've never had.. the whole family is very dear to mi.. coz without them, there wun be mi todae, as i am nw.. so, i'm gonna keep up this "family tradition" for as long as possible.. =)
I HATE ME.
hmm.. watched my very first episode of Singapore Idol todae.. haha.. dun look so incredulous! i'm serious.. yes i noe.. cat, get a life. :p hmm.. n i realised something abt 2 of the contestants..
the first? benjamin eio was frm the s'pore boyband, echoboyz!! fine.. start rollin ur eyes n proclaim datz old news.. (x_x) n no, i din buy their album or was enamoured with any of them.. i simply haf a gd memory (selective).. n second?? the guy, dwayne tan, looks like sunny (or howeva itz/his name is spelt) frm i.robots! haha.. okie.. i'm mean.. dun slam mi for it.. anyway, i like olinda cho.. she's really cute n bubbly, n she's damn smooth.. datz wat i'll call an individual.. =) n no, i dun haf any lesbianic inclinations.. no offence to anyone.. other than this, itz been a borin dae, cooped up at home.. tri's so sweet!! he's plannin to buy loads of small pressies for mi.. n actin all secretive.. haha.. cute.. =) thanx dear! u r the best pressie u can give mi.. but oopz, u r already mine.. haha.. ppl, pls do try to stop gaggin.. but i really appreciate the effort he's puttin in.. hope he wun spend too much.. (x_x) n actually, if he can juz give mi a single, real, fresh, deep red rose, i'll be happie enough.. coz i've never received real flowers frm him before.. n he seems oddly uncomfortable with the idea of gettin mi real flowers.. strange huh? haha.. the rose thingy is kinda reminiscent of beauty n the beast.. ~They say every star is a wish made a million years ago.
hmm.. went to skool todae.. main purpose? give out the cards to my darlin classmates n to attend lit.. wonderin if i shld go after skool on fridae to get any notes dat i might haf.. anyone so kind as to collect mi stuff for moi?? or shld i not trouble u guys? dunnoe lah.. kinda rather celebrate on my bdae's eve.. :p
grace, u've had a rough dae.. take it easy n be strong k? it'll blow over soon.. n those ppl deserve wateva criticisms they've got.. to those tattletales, dun u understand the meanin of JOURNAL?? if not, den let mi tell u. itz a regular recordin of events, n itz mostly private. n private is such a simple word, i'm sure u guys r smart enuf to understand the definition.. yep? or do u guys need to go to dictionary.com to check it out?? hmmpf.. n noe dat nobody will admire the sneakiness of ur actions, coz, absolutely no one admires underhanded measures like carryin tales, n u'll get absolutely no respect frm ppl for doin this.. so, stop hittin below the belt n stoopin so low.. u r givin urself a bad name.. esp when this is done juz to suck up to ppl.. despicable.. dun u haf better things to do? get a life. okie.. cool down.. watched twin effects 2 todae.. the story haf got absolutely nothin to do with dat of twin effects.. n those watchin for the sake of edison chen will be like mi.. =dissatisfied.. haha.. watch it n u'll noe y.. :p nevertheless, the show is full of eye candy.. =) the onli link between the shows was the attempt for baddies to reverse the natural order in life.. super funnie n highly entertainin.. not very deep though.. u'll haf to look way under the surface before u can find stuff worthy for CnA-ing.. but there r pts u can think abt dat will help u better understand the significance of stuff employed in the show.. like the yin yang elements n how they r represented.. the balance in life n how it can be disrupted.. yep.. plot boils down to a love story.. :p enough.. think i'm spoilin the show.. oopz.. sorie guys.. =)
hmm.. went n bought stuff at ps todae.. =) he accompanied mi.. poor thing had to wait for mi for almost half an hr coz he was already on his way there before askin if i wanted his company.. so, i wasn't deliberately late or anything.. :p innocent!! hmm.. went to his house n did some handicraft while watchin sweet november.. i love the show!! itz so touchin.. can't believe i ended up cryin though it was the 2nd time i was watchin it.. but it was reallie nice.. heartbreakin endin but, datz the reason y itz so poignant.. so, dun juz diss the sad endin ya? coz datz wat makes the story sweet n memorable..
watched killbill after sweet november.. haha.. itz nice!! violent but nice.. itz very sublime.. surreal even.. haha.. all the slashin n fountains of blood is right up my alley.. love the fightin.. yes, itz R21. yes, i'm sadistic!! haha.. some might find it gory but, hmm.. guess i juz haf a fascination with slashin swords n spillin blood? =) oopz.. am i scarin anyone here? hmm.. love lucy liu in the kimonos.. she looked super elegant.. liked the slickness of her movements when she decapitated the guy who opposed her.. those who watched shld noe.. =) i'm such a violent person... gosh.. see how fast my moods can fluctuate nw??
try as i might, i can't stop hurtin.. the moment i hear his voice, i get reminded of all the harsh words he said to mi last nite.. n though i noe he regrets them, it doesn't erase the hurt.. each time i recall the whole conversation, it stings.. n yet, despite how much i wanna forget it n leave it behind, i can't.. it juz refuses to remain with the cobwebs in my mind, n keeps poppin up like some stupid pop-up ad.. n god noes i hate those stuff.. i haf no idea how to erase the pain, how to deal with it.. i try to ignore it.. but my defense mechanism is makin mi retaliate when i talk to him.. i'm havin a hard time suppressin it.. i dun wanna hurt him back.. datz the last thing i wanna do ever.. or rather, that'll nv make it to the list of things dat i wanna do.. haiz.. i dun wanna worry him.. but i've lost alot of confidence in myself, where this relationship is concerned.. am i gd for him? am i gd enough for him? will i ever be?
so, this was wat awaited mi when i checked my frenster msg box.. amazin huh?? was kinda stunned by the idea..(x_x) find it hard to believe but it did crack mi n my bro up.. i thought april was long over?? hmm.. :p n no, i'm not gonna join.. (-_-lll cannot make it.. haha.. but, anyone else interested in joinin the Ms Venus popularity contest?? pls tell mi n i'll nominate u ya? =)
to YOU..
i should just learn, to live by YOUR rules.. less heartaches that way.. i don't want to feel like a wounded animal anymore. i don't want to cry anymore.
sometimes, i think, reality really like to come around n bite mi in the butt, each time i think that things r goin fine.. look at my previous post.. nw i think, dat my opinion of us bein a pretty gd match, is probably wishful thinkin? the illusion dat a delusional mind whipped up, to bring ur hopes up, before reality strikes n brings it all crashin down..
had a disagreement with him.. n datz a mild term.. diamonds formin in my eyes.. splashin as they fall.. no, i'm not happie.. ppl think i'm sweet, dat i make a gd gf.. but do i? am i? i think, in his eyes, not. i'm not sweet, not gd.. no. i'm irritatin, i give him headaches.. that's wat he told mi, n askin mi, dun i think so?? so there. ppl, nw u noe.. i'm not a gd gf.. no, i'm not.. dun mistake mi for one.. coz to him, i'm not. apparently.. he told mi so, didn't he? he told mi so.... itz time i think i learn, or relearn , coz i tend to forget the lesson, not to get my hopes up.. coz it'll only come crashin down, provin all dat i believed, unreal.. n the fall, is all the greater, due to the existence of hope.. i'm no good.. he told mi...
an love analysis on virgo?? hmm.. wonder how much of it is applicable for mi.. :p
Virgo In love, you come across as detached or remote, but yours is the sign of service, so with the right partner you're more attentive to the needs of the other than any other sign. In your squeaky mind, cleanliness is next to Godliness, so anyone who wants to capture your attention would do well to decorate the recently dusted and polished love nest with crisp, clean fabrics. Earthy Capricorn and tidy, touchable Taurus make excellent love mates for you. Pisces provides a journey into characteristics that are in opposition to your sign, but worth exploring. Pisces people have the ability to calm the nervousness that's born in your fidgety soul. Long sessions of lovemaking with a long period of foreplay are the norm for you. This activity combined with your intention to serve and please your partner, along with a tendency to focus on small details, make you a desirable love mate. Shower gels and massage lotions are necessary accessories in your bath. Though you may not be heard saying "I love you" on a daily or even monthly basis, you'll show this feeling in frequent useful deeds. well.. i'm with a cancerian.. =) not any of the above-mentioned.. n i happen to think we r a pretty gd match.. haha.. how true?? u decide.. :p
dedicated to: him
deteriorating friendship, how close were we as friends anyway? for a moment, we seemed close, now it all seems unreal.. like i was never part of your world, and you were never part of mine.. nobody, nothing seems to be missed.. where once we were in constant contact, it now seems so far away. we are like strangers.. and in a way we are.. strangers whose path crossed for awhile, before going our way again.. nothing deep seems to have been forged in that short period of time, despite what i'll like to think.. nothing which seems worthwhile for you to hold on to. were we friends? or merely strangers who masqueraded as friends? and now that the ball is over, the sparks are gone, we take off our masks, and go our own way. do you hope that it would all be forgotten? the dance we shared in the masquerade. the promises made. the words exchanged. can we continue as friends? even though the masks are off, the lights no longer low, and we are no longer alone. what is it gonna be? the beautiful, fleeting, fantasy-like memory of strangers dancin, masquerading as friends? or the shared future of ups and downs, unknown but more real? ~once upon a dream I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream I know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam Yet I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem...
here's a list of 'i want'.. haha.. juz to remind myself of the things i wan n organise them before i set abt gettin them.. :p (in no particular order)~
movies: house of flyin daggers stepford wives the notebook twin effects 2 the bourne supremacy shows: nitemare before christmas catch mi if you can albums: F.I.R's vivian hsu's jolin tsai's castle jay chou's qi li xiang (cd+vcd) energy's maksim's karen mok's i wanna get new clothes, bks to read, shoes, skin stuff.. loads of stuff.. i want/need an overhaul.. :p
new template.. thanx shu!! =) still adjustin to the idea of green.. haha.. but, ignore mi!! i appreciate the trouble coz i'm someone who is at a lost abt all this n to mi, itz a big hassle.. so, thanx for helpin mi settle the 'hassle'.. haha.. i'm not makin much sense rite?? :p manda, hope u dun mind.. do u?? oopz..
hmm.. went over to his place after skool juz nw.. wanted to buy vcd to watch with him but cldn't find anything dat wld suit both our tastes.. n anyway, he was busy studyin, so i was left to my own devices.. which was disturbin him!! i'm so horrible!! argh.. dear, i'm sorie.. i'll try to refrain frm ticklin u the next time i'm bored n u r studyin.. (-_-lll we went for dinner at the coffeeshop near my house.. n surprise!! saw ruizhen, yiwen n cheeseng.. the last time i saw them was last christmas eve.. :p haha.. it was gd seein them.. not much changes in their appearance, though ruizhen almost cldn't recognise mi in short hair.. ruizhen said i look better in short hair coz itz cool.. hmm.. maybe i shld keep my hair short den? will consider.. pls peepz, give mi ur opinions.. haha.. =)
i am
anger barely leashed violence barely reined wildness prowls on my edges fire barely banked. this is the darker side of me.
hmm.. gary's bdae todae, so shall wish him, happie bdae!! =) nw, i shall wait for mine.. (reminder, everyone, itz 28th aug!!) haha.. yes, u can pretend not to see dat.. :p todae is a gd dae.. no ting, no tay.. yay!! but, i was a lil' moody.. oopz..
sometimes i juz hate myself for bein so temperamental.. got really moody todae when i was with him.. couple my temperament with pms.. gosh.. fatal combination.. i'm so selfish sometimes, i hate myself for it.. dear, i'm sorry.. n thank u for ur tolerance n patience with mi.. i'll keep workin on bein a better gf for u.. i also realised dat i haf compulsive behaviours. horrors!! haha.. i realised dat when i'm upset, i'll start to clear things away or put things into order, packin, tidyin, cleanin.. or, i'll look for something to lash out at, physically.. when both fails or are unavailable, i end up clenchin my hands into fists.. the pain of feelin my nails dig into my palms.. red cresents.. itz to rein in my emotions i guess.. n to remind myself dat i haf to control.. painful? morbid? haha.. welcome to my darker side dat ppl dun usually see or understand.. coz i keep it hidden n dun explain it, except nw.. guess i juz haf a tendency to self abuse?? haha.. dun worry, i dun cut myself.. nor do i hurt ppl physically. itz onli myself.. my wrist is actin up again.. it hurts more than ever.. somebody, pls come n chop it off?? :p haha..
she
there's an emptiness in my heart each time he crosses my mind n each time i see his name my heart gets in a twist how did i get myself enmeshed in this fix i should remember i'm not the one on his mind she is not mi. juz to relieve u guys frm the monotony..
well.. here to bug ppl again.. was plannin to sorta do a CnA (comment n appreciation) on The Village but decided against it coz i'm lazy.. n i dun think anyone will appreciate it.. haha.. dun wanna spoil the show for anyone..
the movie was good i guess.. really deep.. those who thought it was lame (mi included, but i've been converted!), i can tell u, itz not!! u juz din think deep enough n consider all the implications n msgs dat the show was tryin to convey.. :p haha.. i thought it was some sorta horror show initially, but nw, i do see Ms G's pt on all the literary devices n stuff employed in the show.. nevertheless, the show still managed to creep fainthearted mi out a fair bit.. (x_x) oopz.. it was tough tryin to see everything frm a literature pt of view when, half the time i was feelin tense abt watz gonna jump out.. the sacrifices i've made for lit.. muahaha.. okie okie.. *raises hands in surrender* i'll stop the theatrics already.. :p the blatant violence of noah's stabbin of lucius, my god... sheesh.. n it was so sad when i thought lucius was dead.. it was heartbreakin seein ivy's grief.. one moment, they were so blissful, the next.. BOOM! he's at death's door.. itz like the happiness had build up to such a pt n u expect them to get happier, but den u dun get it.. coz their happiness comes crashin down, plungin so suddenly, so violently, into nothing, but grief.. but i can't believe i got teary eyed.. think when/if i do watch The Notebook, i'm gonna cry buckets of tears!! (-_-lll yes.. i do noe itz nothing to be proud of.. but at least i'm not emotionless, ya? (unlike wat loads of ppl wld like to believe) yep.. shall keep this short n sweet.. no CnA.. =)
hmm.. feelin kinda dumb coz i cldn't figure out the blogger nav bar until like nw, which is almost 10mins later.. i'm not normally this dumb.. onli when it comes to computers coz i haf this perpetual fear of doin something dat might crash the com.. (x_x)
juz came back frm tri's house.. went over n watched catwoman again coz he hasn't seen it.. i shall not wax lyrical abt the show again.. (yes dears, u all can sigh in relief) on our way to orchard mrt, i think i saw xiaxue.. haha.. the infamous blogger dat lots of ppl haf already taken notice of.. if it was her, den all i haf to sae is, she's really petite.. i'm taller than her!! hahaha... :p the highlight of the dae however, is not xiaxue, but a tiny black kitten dat i saw todae.. she's so adorable!! i saw her at basement 1 of tri's flat (is callin it a flat appropriate?? when itz much grander.. x_x ) she was hiddin among the trees, in this secluded path when i seeked her out.. she appeared really scared but came out after awhile. dat was when i saw dat she was really tiny.. n all black.. haha.. we fed her chachos coz we had nothin else to offer n she ate the chips up hungrily.. tri suggested dat we go up n get proper food for her n so we did.. the poor thing was mewin away when she saw us leavin.. so heartbreakin!! when we came back down, it was with tri's sis n their maid in tow.. tri's sister is an cat-lover!! thank god for her.. we fed the kitty n apparently she hasn't eaten for one week, accordin to tri's sis.. how they noe, is a long story.. the kitty really warmed up to us.. =) so happie!! felt like we've done somethin kind n meaningful.. the kitty's so pretty n adorable.. *sigh* how i wish i can keep cats.. :p whoever abandoned it was heartless.. i hope the kitty is warm, safe n not hungry, at least for nw..
hmm.. juz watched catwoman.. she's soooo.... HOT. halle berry makes the perfect catwoman.. hot bod, pretty face, slick moves, sexy. she does the character to perfection, encapsulatin the essence of a feline woman, one of the greatest sex symbols in the comic world.. though the plot isn't anything much to talk abt, itz worth watchin if u wanna see the way a catwoman is supposed to be.. the fightin is slick, the moves r smooth.. the way she walks n talks.. wow! n sharon stone looked darn good too.. itz a toss up on who looks better in the show.. hmm.. not much of a catfight (pun intended) featured though.. u'll noe wat i'm talkin abt when u do watch it.. but this is one cool package.. overall, the show is packed full of raw sexuality n style.. the cats featured can be pretty unnerving but, they do haf beautiful eyes, even though they r kinda eerie.. noein abit of old egyptian beliefs helps u understand the show abit better, coz in the show, how catwoman came about was largely based on bast, one of the egyptian cat goddesses.. :p hmm.. i'm not a feminist, n i'm not fanatic abt cats.. but i do like this show n itz catwoman, discountin the plot of coz.. =) meeow..
exam timetable
13/9 (mon)------gp paper1 n 2---------0800-1130 14/9 (tues)------hist paper 1-----------0800-1100 16/9 (thu)-------econs paper 3---------1400-1615 17/9 (fri)--------lit paper 1-------------0800-1100 20/9 (mon)------econs paper1 n 2-----0800-1115 21/9 (tues)------lit paper 2-------------1400-1700 22/9 (wed)------hist paper 2-----------0800-1100 23/9 (thu)-------lit paper 8-------------0800-1100 reality is closin in on mi.. i can see its jaws snappin, sharp fangs glintin, threatenin to swallow mi in, threatenin mi with the blackness within, the emptiness, nothing. is there light at the end of the tunnel? or have the journey already ended? tell mi how can i keep things at bay.. is there somewhere where these can't touch mi? can't reach mi?
hmm.. realised something.. my link still consists of onli manda!! oopz.. juz to explain.. itz like dat coz, oh well, i haven't figured out how to add links!! (x_x) can someone pls kindly teach mi n stuff?? haha.. thanx! n pardon this pc illiterate mi.. :p
i seem to be on an unlucky streak nwadaes:
met up with tri n planned on goin to orchard library todae to study.. but the most unexpected thing happened.. or rather, we saw wat we least expected.. before goin, i went to the toilet while tri waited outside for mi.. when i came out, he told mi something dat stunned mi.. he saw mr tay!! n he went to the gents, rite after i entered the ladies.. oh my.. i was rather hopin dat my luck couldn't be dat bad as to bump into The Terror even in town, so, we sat on a bench n waited to see if it was him. dread filled mi as i saw the much familiar stick figure walkin.. n to add to my horror, in our direction instead of the library!! oh dear.. so, i upped n walked away frm the bench without lookin back.. n tri said The Terror nodded at him when he walked past tri, who was still sittin at the bench.. oopz! i nw pray to heaven above dat he didn't recognise my back view.. well, it was quite surprisin to see The Terror there in town.. muahaha.. tri said he looked weird.. :p anyway, we went back to the library later n dat place was packed as usual.. to complete my list of unlucky happenings, i woke up with no breakfast, got caught in a traffic jam on my way to town, hit my arm against the metal tic bin when alightin frm the bus to P.S n nw haf a bruise.. *ouch!!* tried to get tics for twin effect 2 but the queue was super long, n so we din get it.. hmm.. this is like a list of grievances n unlucky happenings!! haha.. but it was overall a gd dae.. n i did a gd deed!! happie! gave $1 to this auntie coz she was askin ppl for help as she was a dollar short for the train fare needed for her to visit her mother at the hospital.. u muz be thinkin i'm nutz n all dat but, i'll rather haf been cheated of dat $1 than to have ignored someone who really needed dat bit of help which i could afford to give.. =) n news!! iman's back!! he'll be around for a mth before he goes back to canada in sept.. msg: honey, sorie i was abit moody todae.. thanx for bein patient n not gettin fed up with mi.. i simply adore u to bits! =) n the rest who r readin, stop gaggin... i dun do this often k? :p
oh well.. itz been a long dae, dat started off horribly.. the story?? here goes..
draggin my feet towards skool this morning, i was walkin towards the assembly area when this malay teacher told mi to tuck in my blouse more.. i was like "okie.. so she still managed to see though i'm coverin the front of my blouse by holdin a sweater huh?" so i told her.. "okie, i will.." but no!! i muz settle it on the spot!! so there i was tryin to tuck in my blouse there on the sheltered path, blockin everyone's way n bein a public nuisance.. n guess wat??!! she decided dat my skirt was SHORT!! can u believe it??!! this is the first time i've been caught for wearin a 'short skirt'.. lady, r u blind? have u got zero sense of proportion?? do u haf a perception problem??? is ur sense of measurements really so off???? goodness gracious mi! later, i went around askin all my frens if my skirt was short n nobody thinks so.. itz perfectly knee-length n acceptable can??!! wat the.. guess she'll onli be satisfied if all the gals wear skool skirts 'baju kurung style' like her huh.. bytch!! hmmpf! n datz not all.. she insisted dat i had on makeup, claimin insistently dat i had my eyebrows drawn.. wat the.. i dun even noe how to, can??! n neither do i need to!! i think i need more trimmin rather than drawin coz i've got more than enough!! bet she's jealous i haf nice, beautifully arched, thick n 100% NATURAL eyebrows.. :p hmmpf!! n so, i ended up havin to haf my ic scanned by dat tan yee sze or wateva his name is.. n darn, do i hate him?? even if itz juz for the way he looks, walks n talks?? this skool kicks a big fuss over the smallest matters.. r they so brainless to think dat our minds n studies will be affected by how we dress n stuff?? it will onli be dat case if we r uncomfortable in wat we wear n ironically, dat seems to be wat they've resolved to do!! i already hate comin to skool.. nw, seein the teachers every mornin, prowlin round the gates like hyenas with bloodlust in their eyes onli makes it worst! n i was tellin janice dat if my gettin caught at the gates was an indication of how unlucky i'll be todae, i'd better go home to kill the risk of gettin into more trouble.. (-_-lll okie.. finished bitchin.. =) met up with tri n watched i-robot todae.. finally!! haha.. it was gd.. super funny, with all the irony n dead-panned humour in their dialogues.. n the car will smith was drivin in the show is like soo.. lust-worthy!! i haf a weakness for cool, sleek, racin machines, though i can't identify the different models for nuts.. oopz.. n our outin was gd todae, coz there were no disagreements or stuff.. everything was fine n dandy.. phew!! basically, we had fun n it was like the past again, when everything was bright n pretty.. =) well.. this entry haf been sufficiently bimbotic n rantin.. but i really needed to blow off some steam.. esp since i curbed myself yesterday.. so, shall end here for nw n save my rantings abt break outs for another dae.. muahaha.. groan in anguish if u wan to..
slumberland
Drifting off to slumberland my mind too tired from yesterday where all the thoughts running through my head is more than what i can take Drifting off to slumberland where everything will be perfect a fairytale land, built on air complete with wonderful castles Drifting off to slumberland a place of escape reality too real harsh with all it's angles Drifting off to slumberland leaving everything behind i'll be in perfect solitude no worries about anything Drifting off to slumberland where time is on my side and i can do what i like not a care in the world Drifting off to slumberland hoping i will never wake unlike the fairytale princess i need to escape.
oh well, i'm sorta yearnin for my bed.. juz got home awhile ago.. went studyin with tri.. so tirin.. had a bad dae in skool.. first thing in the mornin somemore.. well, i'm partly to blame but seriously, i'll prefer it if she'll juz ignore my presence in class.. since she said it'll be better for her anyway.. i can sae i totally agree with her on dat, so, will she juz leave mi alone?? i dun care if i roll over n die, curled up in a ditch somewhere.. it'll be my own problem, she can always not care.. n dun tell mi to relax coz i'm relaxed.. half the peeps readin this i can assure, haf never seen mi when i'm truly angry.. n i intend to keep it dat way.. but do stop tellin mi to relax k? no offence.. i appreciate dat u guys care.. =) i can promise i wun bash her up, n will show her, at the very least, the minimum mark of respect owed to a teacher, no matter wat happens or how mad i am at everything.. n so, i bring this issue to closure.. (grace, i can almost hear ur sigh of relief dat there'll be no angsty posts.. haha..)
there r alot of things on my mind nw.. so much dat i can't sort them out nw.. i juz feel like i haf loads of stuff waitin for mi to complete.. well, datz probably the case.. but i can't care anymore.. i'm sick n tired of this worryin n stressin out.. i think itz time i stop tryin to please ppl n meet up to their expectations but rather, satisfy myself.. obeisance n meekness?? not anymore, no way.. i'm no genuflectin geisha..
i was so tempted to start this blog with the f-word but decided against it.. damn it.. something's wrong with the system at singtel n i couldn't come online! damn!! n so i typed this on my wordpad before copyin n pastin it.. okie.. nw dat i've vented my frustration on this issue, let mi start off in the way i intended this post to start.. be warned that there are even more gripings on the way though.. i'm in a very bad mood (like duh.. itz obvious)
came home without buyin the stir-fried hokkien prawn noodles for dinner coz i was havin a headache by the time i reached amk frm tjc.. decided to drink loads of water instead.. on the mrt, there was this pregnant lady standin in front of mi, carryin some paperbags, n she stood all the way frm somerset until amk, before a seat was finally available.. nw, bet u r wonderin y i'm 'sayin' all this rite?? coz i can't stand how all the passengers who r seated can be so blind n oblivious to the fact dat, hey!! the lady is pregnant n deserves to have a seat so she can rest n not overtax herself!!! but amazingly, no one noticed n chose to give up their seats.. wat r they? blind?? how do they answer to their conscience?? (i'm assumin they haf one in the first place) it strikes mi how selfish some people can be.. all dat bullshit abt cme n bein educated n thus refined have obviously come to naught if those people can juz conveniently ignore dat someone who needs a seat more than them is so obviously standin while those people r happily ensconced in their seat 'mindin their own bloody business'.. n nw, u muz be wonderin who or wat gave mi the right to criticise?? well, at least i can safely sae dat i do give up my seat when i see ppl who needs them more than mi.. n i do choose to stand sometimes coz i dun wan to be one of the 'selfish' ppl.. i'm not tryin to show off, i'm not tryin to be all self-righteous n portray myself as some saint coz i'm not, n i do realise dat some ppl had a hard dae at work n needs to sit down n rest before they fall over, but hello?? the rest out there, think of all the wat ifs dat can happen to the pregnant lady if some accident crop up.. *touch wood* but think. n if u do haf a heart, maybe u can prove dat itz still warm, alive n beatin by showin some human compassion?? n this does not juz apply to helpin pregnant ladies.. maybe next time, if i see the same thing happenin, i shld seriously ask the ppl if they need the seat before decidin on which unlucky person i shld ask to give up their seats for someone who needs it more.. coz these r watz happenin around us dat makes mi wonder, where is the sense of human compassion dat we r supposed to haf n show? n as asked in the black eyed peas' song, where indeed is the love?
hmm.. here's some stuff abt mi for u to ponder abt.. :p forget abt the sex skill thing.. have yet to try it so dunnoe if the results r accurate.. muahaha.. but for the rest, u can tell mi how true u think they r.. =)
hmm.. went out with tri todae! (if u look at the time, u'll realise i'm still stuck on monday mentally) =) yuling cancelled out on mi n i was ready to go out by then. so met up with him n we went to queensway to look for bags (he wanted to get a new one).. we arranged to meet at taka but i waited for him for 1/2hr.. i was quite fed up by the time he arrived but he explained dat he's havin stomach cramps (not those menstrual type, u dork), so, i let it go.. i want to break out of the vicious cycle, where we end up mad at each other.. n he really looked like he was in pain so i was quite touched dat he made the effort to come n meet mi.. =) we wanted to go for a movie marathon but cldn't coz by the time we got back to town, there wasn't enough time since he needed to get home by 8+ as his bro was around.. so, we took neoprints instead!! (after i had to practically beg him..) thanx dear! for takin the pics with mi though u din like takin them.. i can see ur effort in makin mi happy n i do appreciate it.. =) n the pics r nice!! u might not think so but i do k? :p to see one of them, u can check out my frenster pics.. haha.. so, in all, it was a gd dae n it seems we r gettin back on a sound footin again.. thank goodness.. i'm happie!! feel happie for mi?? haha.. okie.. i'm sorta nutz nw.. but at least u dun haf to read another sappy n melodramatic entry rite? nw, i'll work on keepin things positive like todae..
Which God or Goddess are you?"
God of Bloody Death Gothic, dark, and a bit violent. Or, you could be a bit slutty, seductive, and dark. You go for the more goth type look complete with reds and blacks. You like death, it's cool to you. You escort those who have died a brutal or bloody death to their place of...well, their place, not much rest there.
yep.. time for mi to irritate u guys wif my life again!! muahaha.. went to the esplanade with mummy dearest juz nw to see the fireworks.. itz nice!! though we onli got to see those dat were really high in the sky.. the trees were blockin our view n we were standin way behind.. (stop sniggerin n thinkin i can't see coz i'm short! i'm PETITE.. get it? :p) anyway, it was nice, though the place was packed.. n a piece of advice for gals, dun wear anything datz even VAGUELY revealin.. i mean, all i had on was this totally demure pink dress dat doesn't even hint at a cleavage, i was perfectly covered up.. n yet there were these middle-aged uncles starin at whatever the neckline did not cover.. wat the... see wat i mean nw?! yikes! these kind of ppl irritate the hell out of mi n makes mi wonder if wearin turtlenecks is the only solution.. (-_-lll but other than dat, it was fine..
i also realised dat i dun haf alot of frens i can go out with!! *sob sob* i was tryin to find ppl to meet up with after the fireworks n realised i'm facin a serious shortage of ppl to call.. everyone haf their own social circle, i dun fit in much anywhere.. saded!! does this show how i really need frens who'll be there no matter wat n whom i can ask out when sudden plans crop up?? demoralised.. but, todae was a basically gd dae.. talked to him on the phone n it was fine.. alas! a conversation without us gettin upset at each other! phew.. hope this keeps up.. pray for mi n him, ya? =) i dun wanna lose him.. not until i've really exhausted all efforts of givin my best n all in workin things out.. coz only then will i admit dat we r not for each other..
worn
all is different now the love seems to have faded the candy allure of first love gone like the worn silver of our ring exposing the metal beneath rust showing through discolouring everything. what was once bright now glint dully in the light white turned bronze ~love is but a paradox.. he loves mi.. he loves mi not..
i have no idea watz up between mi n toilets.. i simply have this illogical fear of them, especially at nite n, especially hotel toilets.. while u might be wonderin, watz wrong with hotel toilets? they r so luxurious! there's another aspect of it dat i can't shake off..
the big, big, big mirror.. those horror movies where someone showers, the mirror fog up, writings appear on them, simply gives mi the creeps, no matter how cliched u might think it is.. n my hyper-active imagination is to blame for all my fears.. i remember those zombie shows where the zombie lie in wait behind doors.. well, everytime i enter a toilet, i'll wonder if something is gonna jump out at mi from behind the door.. or when i open the door to get out, will there be something waitin to pounce on mi! crikey! n horror movies showin stuff like the toilet version of sadako simply adds to my fear! *sigh* i'm such a scaredy cat.. (-_-lll saded.. by now, u muz be wonderin y i'm here waxing lyrical about toilets.. actually, i juz wanna show my appreciation to my bro for accompanyin mi to the kitchen while i go to the toilet.. :p oopz.. haha.. thanx bro! sorie i had to irritate u n drag u out of bed.. heehee.. next time, i shall explain my fear for the lifts, windows at night etc.. :p do i hear groans n protests? and if there's anyone readin my blog besides manda, do let mi noe by taggin, yep? i din name the tagboard 'symphony' for nothing.. (cacophany was too 'chim', choir was too short..) =)
shadow of a smile
i should have read the signs should have seen it coming that you were not for me i never did come close she was never far from mind i could see it in your eyes the clouded gaze that night you know, i am not blind yet i ignored the warning signs rendered myself blind dancing into the trap that i myself have laid falling for you, i don't regret i only lament you weren't meant to be mine. i'm left with a shadow of a smile this, i have to accept.
well, in view of the highly emotional stuff dat i've been posting, i decided i shld give everyone (if there's anyone besides manda) a breather n take things to more normal n emotionally stable grounds.. so, i shall start with griping abt my various body aches due to weak constitution or wateva nonsense reasons..
firstly, my right wrist is increasingly hurtin!! it aches all dae long n the pain gets intense when pressure is exerted on it.. does this mean i can not do my homework?? muahaha.. okie.. forget it.. i dun need you to burst my bubble.. i noe i can't.. if anyone is tempted to chop my wrist off, u r welcome to do so... (-_-lll since i'm already gettin the idea dat my joints might juz simply snap off one dae.. haha.. sorie if i'm makin u queasy.. secondly, my shoulders r achin too!! *sigh* anyone be so kind as to give mi a massage?? haha.. i figured it must be my lack of slp n bad slpin position n too much computer typin datz causin these tense n stiff muscles.. (catherine tan si lin, time to give it a break..) thirdly, all my joints r startin to creak!! yikes! n i'm not even 18!! (not until 28th august anyway.. *hint hint* haha..) imagine wat a horrible state i'll be in by the time i'm old?? every movement that i make can then be heard! and ppl will noe exactly where i am, wat i'm doin n stuff.. sheesh.. milk is not helpin. seems like wateva's afflictin my wrist n ankles haf moved to conquer the rest of my body, or rather, joints? (-_-lll but itz quite funnie actually.. so, did i managed to gross out anyone yet?? muahaha.. itz ironic dat my various conditions can get people more worried than i, myself, am.. but i do appreciate their concern coz y? it shows they do love mi!! haha.. n damn! i'm startin to sound bimbotic.. oh well, time to shower.. i'm sure this entry have been sufficiently traumatisin/hair raisin/goosebump inducin/irritatin....
i'm getting sick of myself.. the disabilty to get off this emotional rollercoaster ride..
drowning
biting on the edges darkness consumes mi pain washes in waves i can't see the blackness in my heart yawns it's mouth at mi as slowly, slowly emptiness creeps in can he see what this is doing to me? the pain is so raw it's getting hard to breathe i withheld my heart to give it to him now it lies broken how do i grieve? how can i begin to pick up the pieces please someone slap me. someone! answer my plea! i need to wake up bring me to reality the party is over the masquerade's off the path seems bleak but i have to move on so please save me can't you see? i'm drowning.
my logic tells mi the chemistry is lackin
my heart refuses to listen.. stupid heart can't juz roll over n play dead..
help mi..
flung into the abyss i can't get out darkness surrounds mi i can't find the way there is nothing all is vacant for now i'm trapped in this blackness i have myself to blame for lettin emotions engulf mi swallowin mi up in it's false tenderness sweet n lulling yet inconstant..
well.. itz been a relatively boring dae.. gettin over heartache.. the cresents r fadin.. will be gone tmr i think.. i can still see faint red marks.. but they dun form grooves in my palm anymore.. it seems dat everytime tri n i talk, we end up upset.. dat was wat happened again juz nw.. i was so upset, my hands were shakin as i held the phone.. so afraid i'll drop it.. n nw, i'm dealt with another blow.. he might be patchin up with his ex-gf.. think i deserve it.. some sorta divine retribution meted out on mi.. my laugh sounds hollow to my ears nw.. my hands feel weak.. i hear shatterin.. strangely, it seems to be frm within mi..
~i have the answer, now i noe the answer is no..
it will be so simple for mi to click on his name and type.. it will be so easy to succumb to that temptation.. juz like how i told him 'yo te amo', knowin he didn't understand..
~if i were to cry, would you hold mi? if i want to dance, will you dance with mi?
red cresents
cresents burning in her palms red tipped nails glistening wetly.. diamonds forming in her eyes clear and sparkling in the light falling.. circles forming on her skirt as the diamonds splashed rivers flowing from her hand scarlet on the flesh the cresents wouldn't go away as much as she stares heartache had left it's mark on her which couldn't be erased hands tightly clenched emotions held in check she's at her tether's end does he know that?
hmm.. todae has been a gd n bad dae for mi.. :p
gd-> celebrated manda's bdae.. strolled rite in the gates of rp n saw the security guard who peered at mi for awhile..felt abit insecure n wondered if he'll stop mi in my tracks.. so, i smiled at the security guard.. he smiled back! haha.. the lesson: even if u dun belong, act like u do.. :p it was fun seein her skool n the way they worked.. very different but very alive n vibrant.. liked the flexibility n freedon dat they haf.. meijia n val were fun too.. thanx for keepin mi company when i was waitin for manda! really appreciate it! n todae, on the cab with manda, the cab driver was askin where we came frm n he said i looked like an indonesian.. haha.. quite funnie.. bought herbal tea for him.. it was gd to see him.. he looked cheerful, wif a very sunny smile.. letz sae he nv fails to perk up my mood.. n i din realise how much i've missed his warm n sunny presence.. =) bad-> never thought i would be so undignified as to cry in public but i couldn't hold it back.. as much as i tried.. realised dat wateva i do, my intentions will alwayz be twisted in his perspective.. it hurts dat things r so strained between us.. n dat he can't seem to see the effort i've put in, nor how his words n actions can hurt mi.. watz worse is dat, he doesn't trust mi.. not enough not to doubt mi anyway... he questions my words n my actions, when i'm tellin nothin but the truth.. and however i try to explain myself, it doesn't get thru to him.. is there a right way to handle things? if so, tell mi.. i'm tired of feelin like a wounded animal, too tired to defend itself.. i feel helpless, inadequate n weary.. haiz.. sometimes i juz feel like i shld hide myself in a secluded area, curl up there n die.. okie.. abit too dramatic but datz the truth.. anyway, things r settled nw.. for the time being anyway.. not very optimistic but, i'll try to hold on n do wat i can.. haiz.. so, datz basically the ups n downs i encountered in one dae.. rollercoaster ride? an emotional one..
i dunnoe how i'm feelin nw.. angry or sad.. i called tri's house, nobody picked up.. called his hp, same thing, so i had to resort to the last means.. sms him.. thought he was aslp.. he wasn't.. he replied 1hr later sayin he din expect mi to sms him coz i was 'apparently so busy' these days.. n he was talkin to his fren on the phone.. a gal.. will blog another dae.. can't see the screen clearly.. my tears r blindin mi..
hate mi
one day u'll see the real me, who i am, no angel, darling i'm imperfect. one day u'll be real sick of me, for who i am, no angel, darling i'm fake. u may think no now, but i've seen it happen, ppl growin tired of each other. u may disagree nw, but u'll soon see the light. so hate mi now, don't wait for later. i wun be labelled as deception. perfection is hard to love. so love mi. i'm imperfect.
alrite.. let mi ask, if u r a gal, wat wld ur first thought be if some guy stops u on the street, say hi, and ask for direction to a place datz obviously rite on the opposite side of the road, screamin itz presence? n wat wld u think if the guy keeps peerin back while he crosses the road n den turn around to look back searchingly while u firmly remain where u r?
the thing is, i've never thought i wld think i've juz heard the worst pick up line ever until one n a half hr ago.. the story? here goes.. i alighted frm the bus n was walkin towards the pedestrian crossin in the direction of ang mo kio mrt coz i wanted to go pick up some stuff.. alightin frm the same bus was this guy wearin the most beng-ish t-shirt i've ever seen.. (bright red, fittin, 3/4 sleeves, with white tribal-tattoo motifs printed on it.. wat wld u think?) n as i was happily mindin my own business n inwardly cursin at the sun for shinin so brightly, the guy came n said, "hi! can u tell mi where the mrt station is?" n before i can point the direction, he asks,"i can cross the road n walk over there rite?", while pointin in the direction of the mrt station.. and all the while, u cld hear the rumblin of the mrt dat was goin past, rite above our heads.. wat the.... and datz not all.. i walked to the pedestrian crossin n he was slightly in front.. there was 13secs left to cross the road but i din coz it was too warm n i din wanna feel any warmer by rushin.. poor guy crossed the road n kept peerin back, as if to see i was near.. n when he's at the other side of the road, he stopped n looked back while i nonchalantly looked at him.. haha.. pardon mi but it was really quite funny.. distress was plainly written on his face.. :p oh well.. dat was a funnie episode huh.. i'm so mean but i live for myself.. n askin for directions to a place datz juz opposite the road really is a bad way to pick up ppl..
cry- prelude to a smile
one day i'll smile at my hurt now one day i'll smile at the love i've once held one day i'll smile at the possibilities one day i'll smile at what could have been but now let me cry tears of my hurt now let me cry mourn for the love i've lost let me cry at the possibilities let me cry at what can no longer be
~people who are sensible about love are incapable of it~
Douglas Yates oh well, 3 posts in a dae can't be gd.. itz time u guys experience how fast my moods can change.. i'm down.. it feels like i've been given a present containin something dat i've always wanted n hoped for, den the person decides dat the present was given to the wrong person n dat it wasn't meant for mi.. i'm sure loads of ppl haf experienced the same thing.. the rise of hope n the happiness it brings, n den it disappears or go away, leavin you plungin down into the abyss of depression.. juz when i was happie dat the conversation was goin well, like how it used to be, he ended it.. very abruptly, before i can react, he was gone.. like a snap of the fingers.. n the gapin hole in my heart, momentarily sealed, yawns itz black hollowness at mi.. i'm down. i hate dat my mood is like a rollercoaster ride, determined by wat he did.. wat happened to mi anyway? somewhere i lost my heart.. n the problem is, i can't get it back, nor do i really wanna get it back.. i'm addicted.. i'm not sensible, so wat? i'm capable of love..
i'm in a gd mood.. =) easy to tell coz i'm not rantin away? hmm.. itz illogical, unsensible.. i shldn't get into a gd mood juz coz i'm chattin wif him.. i shldn't.. but i do.. n i am.. itz juz inexplicable.. itz not gd but, i can't be bothered anymore wat i shld n shld not do.. dun wanna live under restrictions.. i'm reckless but so wat? as long as i happie rite? =)
well.. in case anyone's wonderin, the stuff posted here, be it stories or poems, r by urs truly, unless stated otherwise.. :p itz kinda stupid for mi to be clarifyin this but i do take pride in my stuff, so there..
nero's face.
she has an angel's mien fair of face sweet of voice she has the devil's heart black of soul ice for blood she's nice with a hint of darkness she's kind with a hint of terror she loves yet she strikes fear she cares yet her intentions' unclear beguiled by her people marched under the deadly spell of her charm fooled by her these people are no idea what is in her blood pied piper playing on minions prancing to the tune she may dance without a care as she breaks hearts one by one step by step into her trap as dance after dance she led them on blinded by her fair of face sweet of voice angel's mien they do not see the icy blood black of soul devil's heart..
hmm.. juz got home n settled down.. walked home frm j8.. it wld haf been a nice walk had the air been fresher n if i wasn't havin a headache.. think i'm really fallin sick.. havin sore throat, abit of cough n frequent headaches.. n the horrors!!! a breakout!! pls, anyone out there with fast-workin solutions to clearin breakouts, tell mi!! i'll be eternally grateful.. nw my mum's dosin mi with loads of herbal tea.. muahaha.. n today's gp presentation went relatively alrite.. =) basically, todae is an altogether peaceful dae.. which i'm thankful for.. i'm soo... tired.. was slpin half the time durin my history lecture.. oopz.. wonder y i'm perpetually tired nwadaes.. feel so lethargic.. (x_x) n by tmr, the nafa tests will be over, which means i managed to go the entire yr without pe!! (pops the champagne n celebrate) haiz.. on a duller note.. there's loads of work to do, as usual.. i need to get a life.. n tri's still sick.. hmmz.. he's been absent frm skool since thursdae.. dat slacker.. (-_-lll never die before.. well, hope he'll snap out of this soon n start appearin in skool again.. not like it makes much difference to mi since i dun see much of him in skool.. so, this wish is not for my sake but his.. time for dinner... before i collapse..
Wont someone tell me
what is happenin to me Why am I so misunderstood Why cant they see Now I'm caught between the devil and the angel that I used to be They say I'll understand it all in good time But age aint nothin but a number in my mind Goin crazy with this push me pull me Caught between wrong and right. ~anonymous
i can't help feelin like he wans mi out of his life, like i'm someone he wans to leave behind. i wonder why.. i dun think i'm bein hypersensitive here.. i dun think i'm readin too much into the situation.. i do hope i'm his guardian angel somehow, at least i'll be of some importance.. i wonder about him the whole dae.. he's always in some corner of my mind.. itz not good.. maybe i juz can't handle not bein as impt to him as i deem him to be to mi? but he said he'll always be there for mi.. y is it dat ppl who tells mi dat always seem to go back on their words? i dun wanna let go.. coz he's a fren n i dun wan to lose any frens.. especially not him, when i've taken him as more than an ordinary fren but rather someone closer to heart.. it hurts dat i might be wrong about him.. i hate watchin the computer screen, hopin his name will appear n dat he'll approach mi.. i hate dat he's one of the reasons y i'm online the whole dae, everydae..
please let mi rant so i can be nice to him.. i HATE ECONS!! i bloody hate it! i hate it when i haf to write the essay but dunnoe what i shld include in it.. i hate it when i haf the notes but not noe wat to extract to construct an essay out of it.. i hate the hassle it entails! i hate it when i ask but not get the answers i try to get! when i ask pointed qns but get answers dat do not answer my qns! wat the hell is wrong with mi n this subject??!! i'm tryin to do my work, god noes i'm tryin.. but i'm not gettin it done! n why? coz i haf absolutely no idea what i need to answer the qn! other than dat, i'm fine with it.. i dun mind writin essays, juz not those dat i dunnoe how i can answer it.. damn!
and, i'm due for gp presentation tmr!! i'm havin a stupid sorethroat n a cough is threatening to cause lung damage in mi.. n tmr, i'll haf to holler at the whole class! n i dun even noe if the contents of my slides are alrite! *faintz* someone take mi away frm all this..
yeah.. i noe i shld be doin my hw nw, instead of sittin here typin at the comp.. the truth is, both the spirit and the mind is unwilling.. so dun nag at mi, i dun need to wake up. i'm already awake. quit buggin mi.. or rather, i shld quit buggin myself.. tell my 'angel' to shut up already, i dun need a guilt trip frm myself. i'm sufferin frm the symptoms of a flu.. i'm not indulgin in self-pity here. juz tellin.. and even if i am, who r you to care? i shld stop bein such a bitch.. i keep tellin myself dat, but i can't.. let mi gripe here so dat i can be nice to everyone outside of this webbie.. sounds kinda two-faced? nah.. itz juz two sides of the same coin.. i feel silly, sittin at the computer the whole dae, seemingly waitin for someone who appears to want to distance himself more with each passing dae.. maybe i'm juz hyper sensitive? but it does feel dat way.. and it hurts.. like i'm losin a fren, someone i've come to relied upon more than some of the ppl whom i've known longer.. the chemistry seems to haf
*poof* disappeared.. let's read a story... ~With every intake of breath, a sigh follows~ Worlds Once upon a time, a girl lived in her world, happy and unshaken. Everyday was a joy. You see, her world was after all, one devoid of hopes, with only contentment to keep her company. There was nothing for her to wish for, since she grew up thinking she had all that she needed and would not care for anything else. Once upon a time, there was a boy. He’s been hurt before and moved on, or so he thought. His world was one of bright colours, happiness shining from every corner. He seems fulfilled. He seems to need nothing. One day, the girl found a door. Walking through the door was like Alice emerging out of the tunnel. She was in another world. Intrigued, she explored. Little did she know, she was slowly wandering into the boy’s world. And little did he know, they were meant to meet. It was a collision of worlds, a meeting of kindred souls. At least that was what she would like to think. The boy’s thoughts will always remain a mystery. They gravitated towards each other, growing a bond that she thought was forged, unbreakable. The boy’s thoughts remains a mystery. You see, it would not be fair to judge for him. They had an attraction, to her, it was undeniable. To him? The answer remains vague. The girl decided to leave her world, to try to start anew. She had to break old bonds, to keep new bonds. At least that was what she thought. Here, she had found someone who would need her, appreciate her. The boy. She had hope. It gave her strength to break away. However, she could not find the way. It seems, the boy have closed the door. His world was no longer there, where she thought it would be, open to her. Cast adrift, she realised there was no place for her. Not in the boy’s world. She was unimportant. He had all he needed. That was what she saw. In his world, it seems she had just been like another colour shining in his world, blending into the kaleidoscopic background. No significance. Returning to her world, dejected. She fought to gain acceptance. She had to forget him. She tried, but she didn’t want to. She couldn’t, didn’t have the strength. She can’t leave people. That was her weakness. And this hurts her, as she seems to be someone, easily forgotten, easily brushed off, replaceable, when she couldn‘t do the same. Like a rag doll, cast around. She had a mind of her own, yet was expected to live by the rules. Though everything was fine in her world now, she wasn’t the same. Part of her always wondering about the boy. Does he know that? The boy seems far away, she can’t seem to reach him anymore. The door is closed. She can’t open it. It seems he wouldn’t allow her. It seems she’s not supposed to. She tries, yet the odds seems against her. The boy seems far away, she can’t seem to reach him anymore. The door is closed. ~The End~ be nice.. i wrote it.. |
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