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Sunday, April 29, 2007


Title: Eleanor

Life's like a cup of hot tea.
Seize it when it's hot,
You'll enjoy every moment of it,
Taste bud lingering sensation.
But when it's cool,
You'll gulp it down like it's nothing,
Like it's just plain & so un-interesting.

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Title: Arms race

It's been really long. But skip those boring lectures, like I would pay a million t skip it. Anw, I'm currently a hardcore mugger, trust me about that.

Mids are here, kinda tight schedule.

Geez.

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Monday, April 16, 2007


Title: Labyrinthine

You're worth more than a million smiles,
You're worth more than a retail therapy,
You're simply worthy.

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Title: Life's crap

Life's like crap. Okay, not literally, just that it's boring.

Skipped church on sunday, didn't feel like attending. Went t Holland V t meet my mom, had lunch & bought GF! <3!

Spent my whole day sleeping & reading GF. Well, entertaining as it is. I got bored & then watched TV, then slept.

Geezer. What a day spent. Man, I'm not loving it at all. What a bummer! Okay, tday has been so boring so far. Tons of hmwrk piling. So much t do, so lil time.

One random fact - I'm currently so in love with Franz Ferdinand, YET AGAIN.
Ah.

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Saturday, April 14, 2007


Title:

Your honey coated lips.
I long for those to taste,
Will you bestow onto me, hon?

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Tday's sucha boring day.

Don't feel like blogging.

One random fact - my hamster is turning from a Jellybean t a Godzilla.

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Title: Spazzer;

Outcasting. This term is a taboo for all d popular beings, but what abt those poor outcasted ones. Geez. Not like I'm one who gets outcasted or d one who does it, but still, this random thought just comes into my mind. The thought of how does it feels t get outcasted. Nah, I don't wanna try it nor experience it, just pondering through abt how would one actually feel.

Concluded that, hey, it's not a great feeling aft all. Geezer, do I alrd see alot of outcasted beings in my head. Like I see em` everyday. Not like I'm loving it, I'm not that sadistic yet(if this is how you spell it).

Getting outcasted, just why do they get it. Is it because of physically disabled, or some prob with their audibility(once again, if this is how you spell it). Or is it because of d way they function, d way they talk, they behave, d way d live their life, d way they're meant t be. I guess so. In anycase, I think that all are equal, we're all born equal, why should there be any differences. Why is there a Tyra Banks & a Ugly Betty to counterattack that part. Not like I hate Tyra Banks, I think she's a great woman, a gorgerous thing that one could desire for. But well, we're made like that, so why do we ever outcast others, we're not even one perfect being.

In anycase, I guess outcasting is just one way of us eliminating others out of d society, d cruelty of d society & d dark indepth feelings of mankind. The wretched revenge of one mankind's thirsty lust & demonic. Well, I guess this can't be helped.

Because in one way or another, I have done it too.

Sigh.

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Friday, April 13, 2007


Title: That's so raven;

This term - love, has been mentioned so many times, but when does it really spark off. What does it really feels like? Just like a spark, just goes like snap, that's it?

Was love ever meant to be? It's a term that teenagers use & well, they treat puppy love & recognize it as true love. Well, it's just like a crass Hollywood. Crass love, what a term.

But I guess, the butterflies you get when you see him smile. The frisson feeling when your heart flips. The wonderful love feeling, the great & sacred that one's willing to give up everything worth.

It's kinda like putting love in a refrigerator, & finding out your freezer has melted. (Yeah, its just an absurb analogy though)

Not trying to mean anything, but gosh, doesn't this love thing makes you all screechy & even old geezers can enjoy & get the joy of it, instance. Just like Maggie Mee.

So, love, being without it, does it feels like life without food? Is it sufficient for us to survive through the times without anything elses?

I wonder.

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Title: Spunk You;

I'm starting to like my short hair alrd. Not like my hair was ever long, but just longer that what I used to don.

Since forever I have been donning short hair, this time, for the revolution, I'll get it even shorter & man, do I already start loving it.

Hahaha.








Title: Funk;

`Sup!

Life's sucha bitch, it's getting boring, like really. Geezer. What a bummer! Anw, it's been really long since I've blogged, comps down. Well, now that my mother is attending something, I'll just use d comp for d time being.

Dang, life's a real bitch.

I don't feel like blogging at all. Geez. Anyway, I'm so into watching The Reaping. But, so much t do, so lil time. Cliche as it may seem, but life is still that traditional, sadly. & for the past few days I've been lackadaisical, just like what BFF says, that's so un-june. Guess that's what moods evoke on you, they play a god damned impt role man.

Ah, some random thought - I feel like starting an arms race(though I know it's impossible, okay geez, this is crap)

& man, do I totally adore my mother, she just bought me two lipcolour, from Dior & Chanel respectively. Dude, that's totally rock. Geez!

Better get on with my work soon.

A sensual funk, you're a creative spunk.

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