Monday, February 16, 2009

Thursday, February 5, 2009

For the both of us.


Light up, light up
As if you have a choice.

And as we say our long goodbye
I nearly do


Run - Snow Patrol

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Hello kitchen~


SOMEBODY GET ME THIS BOOK NOW!!!

Saturday, November 22, 2008

sickening.

its sickening how you would not let me do what i want for my life.
because of your sickening ego and 'no'
you've just started war.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

My itsy bitsy world

i have a little dollhouse, sometimes there is only me. somtimes there are some other people in it. im selfish. i own the dollhouse, and it is mine. i decide who to put in it and who to take out. im a selfish girl who does not show the world to my dolls. i control what they eat, what they do, what they think. im a control freak. i dont care what they want or what they need, what i care is what i get out of them. fun. i dont share, i make them do what i want them to do. i love them, i hate them, i kiss them, i slap them.i dress them and undress them. i suck the life and happiness out of them. nobody knows anything about this. its just me. in my head.

Saturday, August 30, 2008

A day out to music matsuri



I enjoyed my day at swensens with these two lovelies!
Charmaine and Magdalene.
we are all nurses!







the rest of the pictures are in my facebook album. ^_^

thank you charmaine, for the wonderful pictures! <3>

Monday, August 11, 2008

Thank not Ask

WE THANK GOD FOR THINGS.
NOT ASK HIM FOR THINGS.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Olfactory notes

i fell in love with scents when i was 8.
that was when i got my first bottle of perfume.
i could still remeber how it smelt like, but its long extinct now.
not very nice though, i wanted it because it made me feel grown up.
i like how people communicate by smelling each other.
it makes one person whole.
i like smelling things and people. i think its a habit.
smelling nice is important to me,
maybe that's why i like bathing and have over 15 bottles of perfume in my cupboard.

i know i'm mad.










Monday, June 9, 2008

boring things

BORING choreshomeworkprojectsexamsschoolricepotatoes
SURPRISES vacationchocolatecandypresentsicingoncakes

"Mass is boring. Like rice and potatoes. The exciting things in life is like icing on cakes. You can't live on icing alone. It is the boring things like rice and potatoes that nourishes and grow you."

Fr Leon

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Nightmare

Pain granted me wings to fly.
I took flight out of your sight.
You tormented, cried and pleaded,
and did not stop with your endless search.
The south winds blew me back to you.
I struggled to fly again,
you robbed me of my wings and made me human.
Tears warmed my cheeks,


I realised I love you. Very much.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Random thought 2

Telling someone you love him/her without meaning it is just being nimcompoopish.

I meant it.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Somelight




20% of the world's population sneeze in reaction when looking up to bright light.

Im one of the 20%.


Try it yourself, sunlight is best. Don't look directly. It fries your eyes.

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Man behind the factory




Whipped cream will not be called whipped cream unless it is whipped with whips.
Everybody knows that!

-Willy Wonka, Roald Dahl.


no time to remember how to do APA referencing.

DIE! nursing school DIE! Heh.


Saturday, May 10, 2008

light headed

feel like somebody is sucking out my csf.
mad. yes? no?
my feelings are as constipated as my bowels.
i need to poop.




p.s. just being a little crzy. no, crazy.

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

shut up

don't wanna talk about it
don't wanna think about it
stop reminding me
don't bring me back to struggling with myself
i have made my decision, somehow its what both of you want.
you convinced me to try, so stop telling me i can quit anytime now!
i will kill myself knowing i have wasted so much time.
stop crying, stop feeling sorry,
you are not making me feel any better.
it is not helping.

love is still there, but some part of me still hates...

Sunday, April 13, 2008

How i dread school.

Only things I love about school is
Fiona, Eddy, Japanese class, Friday afternoons,
and the fact that it is near Terence's school.

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Unagi

Aiyo the poor fish already has no arms or legs and you are still complaining when you are eating it?

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Random thought.

Be nice to me or i will run away.

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Breakfast at Provence


with 'stone' minds and happy hearts.
with Japanese bread and sandwiches.
with the right company.
waking up early doesn't seem that bad after all.