Ebaba !! Jaah !! :( :(
What is happening ? :X
Carry on.
Ghumiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. :P
So i found you
found the way all through..
found the way all through..
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Monday, July 06, 2009
Saturday, July 04, 2009
Last night we (Shion and me) were walking arm in arm on Church Street, we bumped into V and A. She looked at both of us, Shion looked at her, wanting to stop but didn't, and of course the oblivious me, didn't care to notice, I was busy chattering.
I hate old people, (though V wasn't ever MY friend) their mere presence is disturbing. I hate keeping in touch, I hate meeting and the worst part is to call and wish them for their birthday, I wish forgetting was easy, but it isn't. We must all live with our demons. But yesterday was good.
And Sani is coming here on the 19th, Shion and I keep planning and re planning. Something with a purpose, something exciting. :P
I hate old people, (though V wasn't ever MY friend) their mere presence is disturbing. I hate keeping in touch, I hate meeting and the worst part is to call and wish them for their birthday, I wish forgetting was easy, but it isn't. We must all live with our demons. But yesterday was good.
And Sani is coming here on the 19th, Shion and I keep planning and re planning. Something with a purpose, something exciting. :P
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Last week, I was having a conversation with a friend of mine, I asked her the same question, which I ask myself quite often, though it is not applicable to me.
Why are people SO bitter about their past ? Is it because they still care, is it because there is a part which they can not let go ?
Why don't they remember the good side of things, sure they've had their fun, so why not ? Is hatred so strong that it engulfs every thing in sight, the good times, the fun, the laughter, the joy, the promises made to one another.
Why are people SO bitter about their past ? Is it because they still care, is it because there is a part which they can not let go ?
Why don't they remember the good side of things, sure they've had their fun, so why not ? Is hatred so strong that it engulfs every thing in sight, the good times, the fun, the laughter, the joy, the promises made to one another.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Where is the Goodness in this world ? My mother and my uncle have done so much good to people, but where did they land up ? It doesn't come back ten fold, it doesn't even come back to you at all, it's all a farce, I've done so much, if the Goodness doesn't come back when I need it desperately then what is the whole point of everything anyway.
I'm driving myself up the wall. I could do with some sleep, I really could.
I plan on telling her, never to be good to be anyone, I hope she listens. :)
I'm driving myself up the wall. I could do with some sleep, I really could.
I plan on telling her, never to be good to be anyone, I hope she listens. :)
Friday, June 12, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Last night Shion took us out again for dinner, beer and wine spiked with Toddi, and two of us got very very buzzed. We spoke such shit and it was good, I came home and collapsed, texted friends, woke up and checked all the sent messages today, hilarious, hungover went back to sleep again, now ready for work.
And today I feel, it's a perfect day to throw back your head and kiss it all Goodbye. :)
And today I feel, it's a perfect day to throw back your head and kiss it all Goodbye. :)
Monday, June 01, 2009
Monday, May 25, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Where is people's self esteem, again? You bitch about people their boy friends and then go back to them again! Ugh, sickening.
God bless her, them.
May she win, exploiting her friends.
God bless.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs
that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.
God bless her, them.
May she win, exploiting her friends.
God bless.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs
that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.
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