♥
Thursday, May 24, 2007
"Cow milk contains cow's blood"That came from a
very wise man of ours,who's name is Mohammad Iqbal.The one who also said that "A crow is not a crow",with reference to that myth of a disrespectful boy (who got turned into a crow,by the will of his Mother's prayer).
HAHA.The things my friends say in school.
And yes la.
I've been a very happy girl of late:)
(Crap.I'm having a shortness of breath.
Which is funny because I
haven't been smoking.)
♥
Saturday, May 19, 2007
coffee and ciggarettesThe fact that the whole gang's
not online is utterly amusing.Guess everyone's just exhausted from today's PM(Planting and Maintenance) and all that hype over the project.It left me only 3hours of sleep,which ironically got me high and irritating for the rest of the day.I can't recall how many times they kept telling me to shut up (:
Well..time for me to get my fair share of zee-s.
(Morning shift later; Coffee and ciggarettes sounds real good.)
You're like the rest of them; all Lust and no Love.
Prove me wrong,tubby.
For the sake of it.
♥
Friday, May 18, 2007
i want my tum tum
HOO-FUCKING-RAH!!!
I'm done with the shits.
My ass is shit sore from sitting in front of my computer for almost
6 STRAIGHT HOURS.It doesn't help sitting on something with no form of comfort whatsoever for my bum,either.Shit!I've to be up in 3hrs to get myself dirty,planting in green things.
(sidetrack: I SAW A HUUUUUUUGE COCKROACH and killed it with BAYGON!It was so damn satisfying which is ironic since I'm taking Entomology and..oh well.DIE SUCKKAAAAA)
You know what.I'm, just going to shut up and save all the bitching tomorrow,which I predict..will be ALOT (especially me and
MJ,because the rest are half-way up some cloud or something).
*yawns
*stomach growls
Haiya.
Now I'm hungry.
♥
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
dropping me pants,matey
That is basically why school's fun.
Kudos to
Id for stirring things up.hrhr
But right now..
My brain feels like as if it's been trying to keep up with Einstein's theories,when really it's just
1report and
1project.ONE FUCKING ONE OKAY.
And in Mark Choo's words..
"Damn shagged ah,madammm."
♥
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
you remind me.As if the emotional weekend wasn't bad enough,now I've got projects to pull whirlwinds of emotions into action.
(And yet again,the wonderful people of IS just had to come up with SUCH modules.Fuck
globalisation okay.Like seriously,why would I fucking care as to what effects globalisation has on social and cultural dimensions.I'd really rather be taking something to do with global warming and hippie stuff like that,because that would be so much more gratifying.
Plus is something that easily scares me these days.)
You're a fucktard,okay.
And I need a fucking hug.
♥
tribute: Isz Sazali bin SapariIn OAC..once family,always family.
I know this would sound sappy,but I really can't help that I start tearing with every mention of your name and every glance of your picture.The world's probably lost one of the greatest guys ever known,truly.
I'll pray for you,love.
And you'll always be remembered.
Al-fatihah
♥
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
for you'll see in their eyes
It's that look of yours,baby.
The one that you gave,
when you pulled me in for the kiss.
It just keeps playing over,and over..
and over again.
♥
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
just another SaggitariusIt feels very light today,or at least..lighter.My shoulders aren't as tensed,and I guess I'm beginning to learn to let go.Mind you,I do
not mean the whole "If you love that person,you let them go.If he/she is yours,he/she will return" cliche okay (which really is a shitload of bull).I meant letting go of the fact that he cares,because really..he probably doesn't.
Yes,that was an assumption.You can't really do much with unanswered calls and neglected texts,can you.And if you're reading this,then good for you.You can now point that finger of yours,preferably the middle,and point it at yourself.
I'm through with trying.Before I get stuck in another viscious cycle,I better get hold of myself and move on.I'll find someone who actually gives a fuck.And even if I don't,I've still got my family and friends.That's 'nuff said as it is.
Oh yeah.The BHC (Basic Hygiene Course) I went to the other day,had some good come out of it.Not much of the downing of coffee,but more on making new friends.A few pretty girls and cute looking boys,made the class less dreary.
So to sum up the point of this entry,is me carrying on without you.Oh heck.Right now,I can do with not having to
lovehave feelings for someone.Sometimes,you just can't rely on the boys (no offence,loves).
"Nis..in neeed offf sleeeeeep."
That's my head for you.
Nighters.
♥
Thursday, May 24, 2007
"Cow milk contains cow's blood"That came from a
very wise man of ours,who's name is Mohammad Iqbal.The one who also said that "A crow is not a crow",with reference to that myth of a disrespectful boy (who got turned into a crow,by the will of his Mother's prayer).
HAHA.The things my friends say in school.
And yes la.
I've been a very happy girl of late:)
(Crap.I'm having a shortness of breath.
Which is funny because I
haven't been smoking.)
♥
Saturday, May 19, 2007
coffee and ciggarettesThe fact that the whole gang's
not online is utterly amusing.Guess everyone's just exhausted from today's PM(Planting and Maintenance) and all that hype over the project.It left me only 3hours of sleep,which ironically got me high and irritating for the rest of the day.I can't recall how many times they kept telling me to shut up (:
Well..time for me to get my fair share of zee-s.
(Morning shift later; Coffee and ciggarettes sounds real good.)
You're like the rest of them; all Lust and no Love.
Prove me wrong,tubby.
For the sake of it.
♥
Friday, May 18, 2007
i want my tum tum
HOO-FUCKING-RAH!!!
I'm done with the shits.
My ass is shit sore from sitting in front of my computer for almost
6 STRAIGHT HOURS.It doesn't help sitting on something with no form of comfort whatsoever for my bum,either.Shit!I've to be up in 3hrs to get myself dirty,planting in green things.
(sidetrack: I SAW A HUUUUUUUGE COCKROACH and killed it with BAYGON!It was so damn satisfying which is ironic since I'm taking Entomology and..oh well.DIE SUCKKAAAAA)
You know what.I'm, just going to shut up and save all the bitching tomorrow,which I predict..will be ALOT (especially me and
MJ,because the rest are half-way up some cloud or something).
*yawns
*stomach growls
Haiya.
Now I'm hungry.
♥
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
dropping me pants,mateyThat is basically why school's fun.
Kudos to
Id for stirring things up.hrhr
But right now..
My brain feels like as if it's been trying to keep up with Einstein's theories,when really it's just
1report and
1project.ONE FUCKING ONE OKAY.
And in Mark Choo's words..
"Damn shagged ah,madammm."
♥
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
you remind me.As if the emotional weekend wasn't bad enough,now I've got projects to pull whirlwinds of emotions into action.
(And yet again,the wonderful people of IS just had to come up with SUCH modules.Fuck
globalisation okay.Like seriously,why would I fucking care as to what effects globalisation has on social and cultural dimensions.I'd really rather be taking something to do with global warming and hippie stuff like that,because that would be so much more gratifying.
Plus is something that easily scares me these days.)
You're a fucktard,okay.
And I need a fucking hug.
♥
tribute: Isz Sazali bin SapariIn OAC..once family,always family.
I know this would sound sappy,but I really can't help that I start tearing with every mention of your name and every glance of your picture.The world's probably lost one of the greatest guys ever known,truly.
I'll pray for you,love.
And you'll always be remembered.
Al-fatihah
♥
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
for you'll see in their eyes
It's that look of yours,baby.
The one that you gave,
when you pulled me in for the kiss.
It just keeps playing over,and over..
and over again.
♥
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
just another SaggitariusIt feels very light today,or at least..lighter.My shoulders aren't as tensed,and I guess I'm beginning to learn to let go.Mind you,I do
not mean the whole "If you love that person,you let them go.If he/she is yours,he/she will return" cliche okay (which really is a shitload of bull).I meant letting go of the fact that he cares,because really..he probably doesn't.
Yes,that was an assumption.You can't really do much with unanswered calls and neglected texts,can you.And if you're reading this,then good for you.You can now point that finger of yours,preferably the middle,and point it at yourself.
I'm through with trying.Before I get stuck in another viscious cycle,I better get hold of myself and move on.I'll find someone who actually gives a fuck.And even if I don't,I've still got my family and friends.That's 'nuff said as it is.
Oh yeah.The BHC (Basic Hygiene Course) I went to the other day,had some good come out of it.Not much of the downing of coffee,but more on making new friends.A few pretty girls and cute looking boys,made the class less dreary.
So to sum up the point of this entry,is me carrying on without you.Oh heck.Right now,I can do with not having to
lovehave feelings for someone.Sometimes,you just can't rely on the boys (no offence,loves).
"Nis..in neeed offf sleeeeeep."
That's my head for you.
Nighters.
