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♥ Thursday, September 28, 2006
11:56 PM

It's minutes to midnight,but I'll cheat anyhows.



HAPPY SASSY SEVENTEEN,BEST FRIEND


Let's pop open the champagne (no wait,I think we'll wait till you turn 18 for that one),throw confetti and blow out the candles.

There've been times when this friendship's been doubted,times went we've gone downhill.But we're still stuck together like gummy bears.Through stupid love and nasty ex-boyfriends to good ol' Starbucks and Blackforest chocolate.

You've been there for me and you know I'll do the same ten times fold.This funny kind of love is never-ending,unbound even by time.You're like my own dosage of your caramel whipped cream,but better.



And I love you many many,
more than anyone else.
<3 Nis

♥ Sunday, September 24, 2006
2:00 AM

Pretty much am helpless at ignoring oh-darn totally.And anyhows..it needs abit of colour.So here is a very random picture of fro man (by yours truly; the guys and I went photo-hunting but that's another story).



There are scars made by leeches from my trip to Mt.Panti (Pan-ti or however else you wanna pronouce it) in Kota Tinggi.The departure of the crawlies caused alot of blood to gush out afterwards (FYI: They're good because they suck your "bad blood" out).

I don't know why but..looking at all that blood,gave this funny sense of vulnerability and strength at the same time.It was em..comforting.

Wouldn't mind having somemore of those worm-related beings.


{p/s}
Can all those people who don't see their links,please link yourselves on my taggy?I'm still interested in your lovely lifes (sorraye for all the hassle).Thanks and much love:)

♥ Thursday, September 21, 2006
1:29 PM

"Sex in the City -- protect you and your family"


Date: Saturday, 30 September 2006
Time: 2 - 4pm (Registration from 1.30pm)
Place: Singapore Post Centre Pavilion (Theatrette)
(Next to Paya Lebar MRT Station)


Here's the bigger picture.

Love is one thing,sex is another.Unfaithful partners (refering to both genders) and uncontainable desires have let some to the unwanted.It may not be useful now,but it wouldn't hurt to learn more now either.

So protect ourselves and those we love.


{p/s} For more information,visit here.

♥ Saturday, September 16, 2006
5:46 PM

I absolutely have to put this.

Abstracted from Jenn,

"Nice boys are hard to find. Actually no. I take that back. They're quite evenly distributed, but perhaps the nice quality usually goes hand in hand with something quite adrogynous or brotherly. So we go for bastards because, in some way bastard = masculine. And maleness is a natural inclination thereunto. Sah thinks this is arguable. Perhaps masculine bastardness tempered with some sense of knowing where to stop it and soften and be a gentleman about things."

I told you she was brilliant.

♥ Tuesday, September 12, 2006
11:57 PM

with my rainbow palette.


Those days went by..
I seem to have forgotten love.
Now that you're back..
I seem to remember.

♥ Monday, September 04, 2006
3:35 PM

so long,farewell.

I thought of closing this source of my lingering thoughts.But that'd be disastrous,considering the many times I've let heart&soul gone into this.So,nevermind that.

What I am going to say however..is that I'm leaving.

Probably not permanently,of course.Since I don't seem to be able to kick the urge of bearing it all,for the whole wide world to see.I'm just resorting back to what really works best..Good ol' pen to paper.

In the little black book (literally)..my thoughts are unedited,naked.
There isn't a need for me to achieve self-set expectations of diction,grammer and vocab (or anyone else's,for that matter).I don't have to write to impress (yes,I've the tendency to),don't have to pray that I won't get misunderstood and (insert whatever mishaps blogging's known to cause).

I would miss a couple of things though.
Fancy-chmancy texts,constant change of the outlook of my blog,uploading prettaye visuals for all to see and pretty much everything that's html-coded.

One more thing..

Just in case you're one of those who find me uncomprehensible..I've not succumb myself to the emo bug or anything dark,like how a dark sky would overshadow.I've just simply found myself a place of my own comfort,towards the self-theraphy (counsellors cost a bomb,you see).

Till next time.
au revoir

{p/s}
Steve Irwin aka Crocodile Hunter has passed away today.
May you rest in peace.

<3>


♥ Friday, September 01, 2006
3:21 PM

kiss and go.


Kisses will no longer bear significance.
Not anymore,anyway.