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I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom,

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing,

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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    Wednesday, October 29, 2008, 3:21 PM

    If God exists, he has an uncanny dry humor. Frolicsome-ly trying to torture me with what i ticked in my list as "DO NOT WANT".

    God... pls... no... don't do this to me!




    Monday, October 20, 2008, 1:57 PM

    Here, it happened again. You texted me out of the blue.

    "hey ms random how you been?"


    I have been good without you in my head.
    " Sick as a dog. How about you?"

    "Oh that's terrible hope you get better soon. I've just been busy with uni assignments."


    That explains? Dude, I am so over this.
    Guys think they get over that easily?! Try something more sincere.

    "Guess who's random? you texting me out of the blue. Still not done with assignment yet?"

    "Haha me random.. Nah-ah :> still have 2 more assignment due."


    I am too sick to think about what to say. Don't wish to waste time on him anymore.
    "Shall not disturb you den. All the best."




    Sunday, October 12, 2008, 3:11 PM

    Unintentionally found this song. So apt. A song written just for me.




    Monday, October 06, 2008, 9:58 PM

    The banter, is undeniable. The chemistry is electrifying. Fine, I exaggerated.

    I am looking forward to see u. Have our "thing" again. Merlo. Long black. The 'AWWW'. Is our thing. I am Miss Random. U are Slacker. I am Nerd Burger. U are Slacker-Mutton. Is our thing. I couldn't care less anymore. Let's just have this banter going for as long as it can




    Sunday, October 05, 2008, 10:05 AM

    Is totally uncalled for to keep me in the dark, or prevent me from going. I seek the truth. Not the man. Besides, I don't like him at all. Behind the rich fancy street wear, I see emptiness. I rather a rugged man with a gf than the former.

    It hurts not that you are secretly going out with him but the fact that you lied to do this. Turn needy to be in the books. GOD! You have umpteen chances to tell me. My text messages asking for plans.... U could have called.... Is totally retarded to say you tried when you didn't.

    Though I am busy and all, I just wanna be asked. Get me?

    Despise! Despise!

    I know one day I'll be like that. I give you pple rights to hate me. Seriously.