Sesame Street Love`
Sunday, November 29, 2009 | 11:45 PM | 0comments
A Mundane Sunday?
I think Not.
Sesame Street Live.
How Nostalgic.
Tall Tale Told`
Saturday, November 28, 2009 | 11:45 PM | 0comments
Peek A Boo?
Let's play Masquerade now.
*giggles*
A beautiful Saturday to end the month, that's for sure.
Those screaming muscles eventually deserve some time to breathe and flex.
And even at a perfect spot to do so.
Lucky much?
*Bite me if you don't think so*
Heh.
Thank you for the great company.
Let's do something crazy next time.
Like....Spilts?
*chuckles*
Nahh. I'm just teasing. (:
18th Chef`
Tuesday, November 24, 2009 | 11:56 PM | 0comments
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An Escape to 18th Chef.
I Love you Twiniee`.
Customise Me
Monday, November 23, 2009 | 11:26 PM | 0comments
And he was there to cheer me up without even knowing it.
"You want Brad Pitt?"
Nahh. I think this suits you the best.
*smiles*
Roll Up the Curtains, it's Infusion time.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009 | 7:36 PM | 0comments
IT'S SHOW TIME.
Oh dear god.
Why are you testing me so hard this time?
Let me be safe and protected.
Let me be safe and protected.
Please.
You.Me.Us.
Monday, November 9, 2009 | 11:49 PM | 0comments
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 | 0comments
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 | 0comments
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 | 0comments
"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.
