hey. thattt close to suffer from seizure attack. jkjkjk. life's in fast forwardx3 mode nowadays. we're like rushing in between assignments, chaos-ing between group presentations and sprinting from classes to research and room
Let no one say the past is dead. The past is all about us and within. Haunted by tribal memories, I know This little now, this accidental present Is not the all of
it's been a while. a lot happened and is going on and about to take place. no more excuses and lamentation. everything gets so real- the now and the future alike. have been
stumbled upon beth's blog. one of the greatest advice i've ever had and will ever have. looking forward to go back and see her and the rest of the pack. miss you all.
mental block. grr. i have something to write about but couldn't materialise it on a paper ( / Word doc). so i'm just internet walking browsing through random stuff. wanted to check out
took another personality test. three times. hahahahah! the first one, i got ISFP, the second INFP. both with borderline S/N scores. so i guess the third one is the most accurate? spiking boredom.
1st May- Seminar Pendewasaan @ BEM Bandar Sarikei 5th May- When Women Pray seminar @ Stapok Road 6th May- audition 4 Gospel Singers Community (GoSing Community) @ BEM Praise Valley 7th-15 May- *fingers
well, hello and umm, hi. apparently i haven't posted anything original since a decayyyde ago. harhar. wrote a bit but yeah, when it's a no then it's a no. gonna face my minor
Shrinking Women Across from me at the kitchen table, my mother smiles over red wine that she drinks out of a measuring glass.She says she doesn’t deprive herself,but I’ve learned to find nuance
"...Love is knowing that sometimes your words will never be enough, that your heartbeat will never be enough. Love is knowing that sometime you’re going to have to rely on someone else’s beat
Dear Samantha, I’m sorry, we have to get a divorce. I know that seems like an odd way to start a love letter, but let me explain. Its not you, it’s definitely not
lesson 1: Anti-personnel mines are the only piece of military hardware not constantly upgraded. This is because they are intended to be weapons of fear and chaos. Making them too modern would cause
sharing my latest poetry craze. one word- MIND BLOWING. A Letter to SarahContemplating Super PowersIf I could regenerate any damage to my body,I would double back flip belly flopoff the tallest building I could
one of those women with beautiful, beautiful mindrest in peace, Maya... "Thomas Wolfe warned in the title of America’s great novel that ‘You Can’t Go Home Again.’ I enjoyed the book but I
even the way i talk, the way i see what's bared in front of my eyes, i reflected his demeanor. "there's nothing to writing, only sitting down in front of a keyboard... and
Only some men will want to learn what it feels like to curl themselves into a question mark around you, Admit they don’t have the answers they thought they would by now. Some
never thought it's possible to miss someone this much. i thought when he's gone everything won't make any sense. but it does now. it makes sense the vividliest. that i've not only fell
all my accounts are updated. some hasn't been updated since 3 years and i was like, whaaat dear me, you were so young and foolish. hahaha. life happens and it happens so fast.
Once there was a tree.... and she loved a little boy. And everyday the boy would come and he would gather her leaves and make them into crowns and play king of the
udu belagu opera / Cobie Caillat / soprano seharitu. puusing. udu belagu opera / Cobie Caillat / soprano seharitu. puusing.
on days like this, i miss you the most. really wish i could talk to you like we always did, but i'm just me, i'm frightened of the possibilities. during my rough days,
suddenly feeling dumb. arrr. suddenly feeling dumb. arrr.
now i'm standing at the edge of the precipice trying to gather pieces of me i scattered to you why do i vehementy feel your existence that's both scorchingly terrifying n mesmerisingly aids
come morn light and the sun's bright, let there be no fright. sweet morrow, wake me up anew, miles away from this sorrow. another day shall unfold, please wipe my slumber cold. even
The Dazedo you feel better now? when the promised stars are now nothing but a pile of debris. could you taste the freedom now? when the titanium cuff sets you free with a
life is like choosing between colour pencils, crayons n oil pastels. Why do i keep using colour pencils when i know i feel the happiest colouring with oil pastels? perhaps i'm waiting Your
i feel like my heart is doing its swiftest sprint in your direction. but when the gears of my mind start clinking i know there'll be no space for me to occupy. what's
dear good guy. thanks for seeing my bright sides even when i don't believe they exist. thanks for being such a great friend who is always there for me. you know if i
There is nothing in life that will make you stronger or screw you up more than heartbreak. I have only had my heart broken by one person in my life — and it
The Type by Sarah Kay If you grow up the type of woman men want to look at, You can let them look at you. But do not mistake eyes for hands, Or
Little blossom trapped in between, wearing malice like a queen; hide the truth, be cruel and tart, still all the more, you rule my heart. Little blossom trapped in between, wearing malice like