Wednesday, May 25, 2011

My fav quote this season.


"Do you know what's more precious than a friend in this world?

A rival. A rival that you want to destroy.

That's what will make you grow."



-Dream High.

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Sounds of the atmosphere.

The air is still and cold with little dust floating freely in the atmosphere.

-to be continued. uninspired! x(

Friday, January 7, 2011

Wish I Could See You Again

I lay on the bed last night and all of a sudden my thoughts drifted away to when we first met. I wished I would see you again the next day because I miss you. But instead, only flashes of Final Destination and ghosts appeared in my dreams.

I sighed with disappointment as the following day turned night. Now I know, there would not be anymore chance of seeing you.. I missed the chance, we missed the chance..

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Happy New Year

Happy New Year

Happy New Year..

Well, nothing much. Just, yeah.

This post is meant to be boring so don't expect much. Craps, this can't be boring! It's the first post for this year.! D:

Let's see...

Should I talk about my karaoke day out with my two bestest friends in the world? Nah, you probably don't wanna... I can't really explain events well too. Basically we just..sang - OR YELL. i think i was probably yelling. HAHA. Karaoke was meant to be like that anyway, i guess? =P

I'm getting bored. Seriously, I think you're bored reading this post too. *plssss inspiration, come to mama*

SHINee fever! Gasp, I love SHINee, especially Taemin (heart!) I'm currently watching their videos on youtube.. . . . . .

This post is going nowhere.

Okay, now you hate me for posting such a meaningless post. But still, HAPPY NEW YEAR!



New year, new year, happy new year,
Fireworks and parties, loads of beer,
Dances of celebration, come my dear,
Wishes and kisses, everyone is here!

Er. Hah. Now you hate me even more. Try not to, this year should be full of love. xP

Monday, December 27, 2010

To Rachel

Pretty, sexy, beautiful Rachel
Smiles so sweetly, just like an angel
Tall and slim, better than a model
Smart and independent, as precious as pearl.

Says and writes daringly on what she feels
She's the Rachel among the Rachels
Loves blogging, facebook and literature
You'll love her like how I love her, my Rachel.

=)

Monday, December 20, 2010

The T-Shirt You Wore

I walked with a company beside me, arm in arm, from one of the old yellow cabins. Neither you nor I, knew what was destined, not even seconds before we met on that beautiful Sunday. The sun shone brightly and blindingly from the endless sky above but the wind was blowing so gently. I was glad that the weather was kind and pleasant. My peer and I chatted happily with full spirit, walking pass annoyed faces that stared at us. I did not care, why should I? It was a moment of freedom and the air never felt better.

Then, the eyes met and were locked for a split second. The heart was pumping a beat faster than usual, was yours too? The mind was distracted as the wind blew harder against the soul. The legs slowed their pace a little. The spell was casted and there was the victim, me. I...

I saw you.

It was a moment of pressure, yet with a teaspoon of delight, knowing your stare kept returning to me. But I was not sure, if it was because of the red flat pumps I was wearing or because you were simply feeling what I felt.

I looked away after two seconds, afraid of what I have done that might seem obvious. The third second, I was peeking from the corner of my eye to see if you were looking. Your fingers brushed through your curly, lush black hair - I wanted to touch. Your colourful aura amazed and mesmerized me in every way, and in every stare, you blinded me. Even the black coloured Dynamite t-shirt you wore seemed the most comfortable t-shirt on Earth, besides looking cool. And even the Transformers belt buckle looked so adorable on your waist.

For the whole six hours of the course, I saw no one but you, thought of no one but you. Sitting behind you two rows away was the closest I could get but it did not matter as long as I could see you - leaning against the wall, listening to your music through the white earphones, playing a game on the iPhone, sleeping without caring what was happening. It was the time I felt myself liking someone again, after so long.

But it was only for those six hours..

'Cause I will never see you again.

Until now, I still remember the way you looked at me, for the first time, and for the last.


=)

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Distant Memory



Today I stood in a crowd alone
My eyes wondered, and then found you
You looked at her with a smile she owned
And talked with words, so kind and meaningful

I looked and thought - what if I were her
Everything would be perfect and so it would be
Now i thanked her for being here
For she was the one for you, anyone could see

Thanks for the love I once had, you never gave
It once brought sunshine, rain and stars at night
Now just a memory, an experience, a teacher
To push me through the journey, dark or bright