Im easy like Sunday morning with cinnamon rolls
SunLight
Because she loves them with primal biology and finds it intriguing to those who desires only to oblivion...,

...She feels like a crayon scribbled by a small child.
(preferably...4years old. heh.)

 

too imaginative & is always full of questions`
random moments is ♥`
 

LaLa is how she goes`


| be nice & she'll be nicER.|

 


nahh.. I'm just teasing. :)

Wind
Something in your mind?
Let it all out here. (:

 


Rain

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Roll Up the Curtains, it's Infusion time. Wednesday, November 11, 2009 7:36 PM




IT'S SHOW TIME.




Oh dear god.
Why are you testing me so hard this time?
Let me be safe and protected.
Please.




You.Me.Us. Monday, November 9, 2009 11:49 PM

WE complain that we are not understood.

WE complain that others are being hard on us.

WE complain that god is testing us.

WE complain that justice isn't serve for who is innocent in this world.



Deny it as more even though we very much believe in ourself that whether or not we realised it, subconsciously we are.
Justice? Unfairness? Inequality? Misunderstood?
How far are we willing to convince ourselves that everything that happened based solely on one factor?
And that factor came unintentionally into our lives, disrupting and causing mayhem all over?


To such an extent, we tell ourselves that?
Perhaps the underlying factor lies into the real deal itself.
OURSELVES.



Change.
WE heard. WE saw. But we didn't conquered.
Blaming won't change a thing.
Needless to say even to complain or whine.




So what are we to do now?
Just humans who are lost, wounded and befuddled?
Why do most seek into oblivion yet be satisfied within?
And why do some seek the forbidden, get bitten yet still craved for more?




If only there's a true printed direction to where we're suppose to be, would that be easier?
Only then, we would question ourselves,
"WHAT IS CHANGE THEN?"






For that's all one could ask for. Friday, November 6, 2009 11:54 PM

How do you let go something that meant so much to you?

How would you react when everything that you've loved and be so dedicated for, crushed because someone of else's perception?

How would you come in terms with when opportunities came knocking one right after the other on your door but was greeted and welcomed by someone of your own?




Would you fight?

Would you stand down?

Would you finally let go?

Or would you be bold?




Be strong now. For that's all one could ask for.





Don't shed those tears` Wednesday, November 4, 2009 11:43 PM


Discombobulated, Distorted and deplorably dissipated.

Perhaps that's what you've been praying for now.



Well then, Congratulations.

Your prayers has been answered.




Discombobulated` Sunday, November 1, 2009 11:59 PM

"oh why bother with introductions
when we both know that rumors are always
more fun to believe."





You're tied. Knotted. By yourself. Let go.
It's the only thing that's safe now.




LetYourHairDown Thursday, October 29, 2009 11:58 PM


Because with every sweat, we strive.

Because with every ache, we move on.

Because with every bruise, we persevere.





Because with every determination, defines our willpower.




It's not a need nor is it a want.
but I'm longing for you.
So what is it then?





Astika: Don't you just miss that name? Sunday, October 25, 2009 12:10 AM


"Hahahah! You were 19mins late! Hmph.
But never mind. Just treat me to Starbuck & you are forgiven. Hehe.
Hahahaha! Righttt boyfriend, you should get one first.
But nah.. Both of us know very well that's not important for now,
we go for datessss remember.
Love you lotsssss woman!"



And that's all I get after wishing and blowing kisses to you!?
Tsk.
*laughs*



Happy 19th Darla`
Muacks






TheVerdict Wednesday, October 21, 2009 11:55 PM




"I'm glad we had this talk. I felt really relieved to be honest."


The verdict is due as fate has written it.
For I believe now,
is not the time for me.