Saturday, May 27
Wednesday, May 24
As I walk through these halls alone
The same halls I walked with you just yesterday
Yet, it seems different somehow
Unfamiliar
As though I have not walked through here a thousand times
As if it was the first time
But I did, I did.
Yet, it seems empty
Without the laughter, the chatter
Without love; without you.
I shouldn’t have said what I said
I shouldn’t have told what I told
It was a secret
And I was meant to be a secret between us
Yet you betrayed me
My heart and my soul
How could you do this to me
I can’t believe this is me
All these spurred
Just because of this person
Her.
Her and her kiss of death.
Oh how I wish I could turn back time.
Don’t we all.
Monday, May 22
Sunday, May 21
It has been a lazy Sunday for me. After church I lazed around the whole day, besides the time I baked with my mom. But, being a horrendous recipe, the results weren’t that good, I have to admit. And, I’m not trying to blame the recipe. But, the cake still tasted full of smooth, melted chocolately delight. Served with ice cream, it was killer. But, the cake was just to flakey and sweet. I think I will get diabetes soon. Haha.
Friday, May 19
I’m numb, and empty. I don’t know why I’m feeling these feelings once again. Why is that so. Sigh. I hope it somehow goes away. The feeling of paranoia and fear. I stink of it. I hate it.
No more chains
That you gave me
Enough of pain
Now I’m craving
For something sweet, so delight.
You pull me in
I’m being swallowed.
By the ones you think you love
They pull you down
You can’t see up above.
Sunday, May 14
Well, I know why I don’t tell me parents anything, cause the trust is not there anymore. Well, my mother does not believe me, thus is on my case 24/7. I had the worse mothers’ day celebration ever today. My sarcastic mother was tormenting me to the extent that I started crying, at my aunt’s house no less, in a cold, smoky (thanks to my mother, who has been deemed -by me, as a full-on smoker now) peach-colored bathroom. I never been so hurt in my entire life, I think. But, ya know, I can live through this. I know I can. I will. Yes?
I have been thinking. Together, my parents, they smoke bout 2.5 packs of cigarettes a week. Counting, about 13 bucks a pop, one week, they spend bout $32.50 a week. In a month, that’s about $130, and in a year, that’s $1560. I guess, that’s a lot of money. Imagine, if they stopped smoking, with all that extra cash, what other better ways could they spend that money on. [e.g. me! ((:] so, yeah. I wish they could just quit. Yeah, we all can be wishful thinkers.
Saturday, May 13
sorry i couldn't be there. enjoy your party baby. have one for me. cheers! ((:
Friday, May 12
us.
hangin at ritz. jkt 190306 remember forever.
even though we were stinky and stuff, we still love each other to bits. stinky-ness or not. haha
through all the tears and laughters. what does not kill us makes us stronger. ((:
randoms.
thanks for the moon. the over 20++ pictures you had to take, before getting the perfect one. ((:
i love the view too. ((:
caleen and i. ((:
thanks so much too, yeah?
me and jac.
the sister and i. tho the fights and misunderstandings, i still love you. even tho, at times i don't show it, i do.((:
muhd and i. crappyness and all.
later ya'll.
love,
manda.
wth.
i'm so disgusted.
and, he is like just using her to get her money.
anyways, who wants to have a baby with kfed? gross. what does he have to offer that she doesnt already have? i mean, it's like this is pushing her self value down. i mean, i like her, but, ya know, all thoughts of her going to come back after this, is vanished.
laters.
Sunday, May 7
so close i believe
you're holding me now
in your hands i belong
you'll never let me go.
Saturday, May 6
well, i woke up today looking terrible and with a throbbing head. i guess it was kinda expected. hmms, i'm supposed to study. what will power i have. haha. hmms this caught my eye when i was reading the latest issue of singapore OK! magazine..
STARS & THEIR MUMS.
with mother's day just around the corner, OK! shares what celebrities think of their mums...
FLIP to where Angelina Jolie gave her account..
"my mother gave up her acting career to raise me and my brother, james haven, after my father left us when i was six months old.." she continues about her mother.. then "my mum is proud of me and..."
well, well. i don't think any mother would actually teach her daughter to sleep with a married guy, let alone steal the married guy from his wife? right? so, yeah. so much for being a good person.
hmms, madonna posed for w magazine in a 58-page editorial this month. she looked absolutely hot, for a forty-seven year old, anyways. this picture of her really scared the hell out of me.. she has such a muscular back! i didn't even know that your back has that much muscles!! anyways, though she's a little whacky and stuff, whatever it is, i still love her. ((:
Friday, May 5
Thursday, May 4
Wednesday, May 3
- - i feel loved, i do. ((:
Tuesday, May 2
Monday, May 1
Anyways, while waiting for my dad to pick us up, there was this really hot and cute Caucasian guy; in this preppy, bookworm kind of way. Tonned and stuff. Plus, he rides a motorcycle and has dreamy emerald greens. How much hotter is that? Haha. ((: siglap centre just has it’s market value risen man. Haha.
Anyways,
Just a word of caution; to whom it may concern.
I can be the most manipulative, evil, conniving, deceitful little bitch that you will ever know. And, I will go to the extent to break you down.
I’ve been pretending my whole life. What will make now so different or difficult?