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RAISIN IN THE SUN
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groundbreakingly natural.


FELLOW MEATBALLS
cooked up in a pot.
Nissy Atikah Fizah Liza Nabz Berds Susu


REMINISCE
my faded mistakes.
  • November 2008
  • December 2008
  • January 2009
  • February 2009
  • March 2009
  • April 2009
  • May 2009
  • June 2009
  • July 2009
  • August 2009
  • September 2009
  • October 2009
  • November 2009
  • January 2010
  • February 2010
  • September 2010


    • CREDITS
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    Any day that's not to be given away.
    Date / Time : Sunday, April 26, 2009 / 5:07 PM
    Mama, put my guns in the ground
    I can't shoot them anymore.
    That long black cloud is comin' down
    I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door.
    -Bob Dylan

    Date / Time : Wednesday, April 22, 2009 / 10:16 AM
    For you i bleed myself dry.

    The reason you'd live.
    Date / Time : Sunday, April 19, 2009 / 12:30 PM








    "Junks" we downed ourselves with.




    Capturing baby turtles.



    Obviously, he/she is a picture-magnet.



    God bless the greens.



    Today can be just any given Sunday; sunny, lonesome, unmaddening, the way u always picture it to be when ur not at downtown. But i take it as quite a retreat for myself after dealing with a busy (or sorta) week. Furthermore, it ain't pretty being home alone and feeling like you could eat the entire universe since mum and dad had a quick romantic getaway to somewhere. And sister, just being sister, is i guess digging on her new love 24/7. So that leaves me.

    It's pleasant to come across something remotely unexpected and beautiful everyday in your life but u dun get much of it when ur in SG, agree? But I guess it's finder's keepers and jackpotize!when i stumbled upon a really cool boutique in Heeren, I just noe I'm gonna drop by it for the next million years or so. In my opinion, it offers alot of solid, bold, breath-taking bases (frm party dresses to winter jackets) to the very tiny quirky details which we'ld always go 'Aw, just look at that!' and weigh down our hearts (like the unique grandma jewellery). U should have seen the sandals and knee-length boots that i literally went godsmack with! So i call it the "Haute Couture meets the streets" shop.

    And what's more groovy is that the shop girl sews her own dresses and obviously went to Fashion School and have plenty of knowledge to bear. U can easily dig out alot frm her and she'll delightfully bring u mre than u bargained for. There are plenty of Blair Waldof's cocktail outfits and even lucky, lucky bitch my sis is, she snagged this particular LBD that i guess made her look like she havent eaten EVER and looked like MK Olsen on a good day. Really! Also, i was in awed when she even managed to slide in this wonderful starry trenchcoat at the last minute which I thought was tremendously ideal for traveling (and Kak Sue called it the Harry Porter coat). So u could see how i boldly over-estimate this shop. Coz i simply love its couture and i wanna come back to it and swipped in as many pieces as possible. Now if only i could afford most of em'...hmm.. A girl just gotta have her clothes..

    Oh blast. One more day. (School, dun be such a tease.)


    You can't be serious.
    Date / Time : Tuesday, April 14, 2009 / 12:39 AM
    Manhattan : my heart beats for.


    Till then, i hope i can still be counting days and anticipate, anticipate, anticipate.. For now, my vacation life is hanging by a thread, I'm not sure if i should still be blushing with exhilaration anymore. 6 days more and I'm on the brink of dunno wat to think or wat to expect and that's for sure. Year 2 is (very, very) soon to come by. And that's when i yearn.. to cease the 2 years quickie and take this bloody diploma off my mind once and for all. And work to get distinctions to boot, so i won't worry too much. But i'm really blessed with the discussion the other night, upon realizing my parents are thankfully perfectly normal, as they always want to be endlessly supportive. At least, i noe i have a serious, solid fan base.*laughs! So giant hopes i'ld land into my area of choice after all of these have been accomplished (plz!). In fact i'm gonna do just that one day (I hope), when i'm able to run to my family with every proof of achievements possible (just thinking about that tingling glow of beam all over me when it makes me more luminous against the light and people). Tat on i noe i've made it or sorta. I told D and he was willing to suck it in with a warm smile and his encouraging open arms (That's REALLY good news frm my man!). After all its only by right, my life and people have the minimal say or none. I sanely have the authority.

    Right then only i can serenely hold my bestfren's hand as we walk thru the streets of north-central France together or even doing anything out of this world with no such qualms and no one to say anything. (Hehehe) This is happily beyond prozac if anything, :).

    Everyday tragedy.
    Date / Time : Wednesday, April 8, 2009 / 8:54 PM
    Life is worth deprecating.
    Life is unkind.
    Life is selfish.
    To your horror, you can nvr stop figuring out how exactly life works.