The Missy ;

# Anabelle Jolyn
# 4th May
# Her Daddy's Princess
# dorty_blurry_jolyn@hotmail.com (friendster)
# ask me for my MSN

Laud ;

# The Most High
# Family
# Friends
# Being a missy girl.
# Those who're hunky-dory to me

Denounce ;

# Feeling negative.
# Things that don't go the right way.
# Calls and texts not being respond.
# Being admonish.
# Backaches.

Wishes-licious ;

# Make wishes/dreams all come true for me.
# Be myself.
# More time for everything.
# All to be healthy and happy.
# Him*

Glory Exits;

Audrey
Benn-y
Bella
Carrin
Chin How
Connie
Eric
Ezzah
Gabby
Haryanti
Jordon
Jowy
May May
Ming Hui
My old blog
Noc Vvyne
Noel
Patrichio
Shankra
Wei Yuan Xiao Shu
XiaoWei
Ying Ling
Yu Wen
The Flashes ;

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November 2009
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Freedom of speech ;




Song picked. ;

Lyrics penned. ;

Bubbly by Colbie Caillat

Will you count me in?

I've been awake for a while now.
You got me feelin' like a child now.
'Cause every time I see your bubbly face,
I get the tinglees in a silly place.

It starts at my toes.
And I crinkle my nose.
Wherever it goes, I always know,
That you make me smile.
Please stay for a while now.
Just take your time,
Wherever you go.

The rain is fallin' on my window pane,
But we are hidin' in a safer place.
Under covers stayin' dry and warm.
You give me feelings that I adore.

It start at my toes.
Makes me crinkle my nose.
Wherever it goes I always know,
That you make me smile.
Please stay for a while now.
Just take your time,
Wherever you go.

What am I gonna say,
When you make me feel this way?
I just... mmm.

And It starts at my toes.
Makes me crinkle my nose.
Wherever it goes I always know,
That you make me smile.
Please stay for a while now.
Just take your time,
Wherever you go.

Da da da da da da da da da da
Oo da doo doo doo doo dumm
Uu oom ba doom ba doo da doo da boo da doo da doo da dumm
Mm mm mm

I've been asleep for a while now.
You tuck me in just like a child now.
'Cause every time you hold me in your arms,
I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth.

It starts at my soul,
And I lose all control.
When you kiss my nose,
The feeling shows.
'Cause you make me smile.
Baby, just take your time now,
Holdin' me tight.

Wherever, wherever, wherever you go.
Wherever, wherever, wherever you go.

Ooo... Wherever you go.
I always know.
'Cause you make smile.
Even just for a while.

Monday, April 14, 2008

now is one of those times that i feel like blogging, so totally. 'cause this is the only place that i could ever turn to.

i'm sorry baby. i know that after reading this entry, you'd prolly text me or something and ask what's wrong. there's nothing wrong, just cranky again. and you're sleeping already, there's work tomorrow. no reason for me to disrupt you, furthermore you've been lacking of rest.

i really feel fat. spell F.A.T, FAT!!! i need to work out, but i'm just so lazy. fuck all the excuses shit!! i'm seriously going to cut down on my intake. diet!!! i've never felt so fat before!!! i'm losing myself!!

and i get pissed very easily nowadays. i don't know what's wrong. i'm like sorta running away all the time. it sucks!!! why am i like this?! how i wish i could just vanish from this place. there's not really anything to reminisce about. =/

hate the insomnia!! i can't sleep!! it happens nearly every night!! i'm so upset that i could cry now, really. ): i'm feel so stressed up!! i don't know what to do, i'm lost!!! i don't wanna be in this picture anymore!

that's how i feel about life. it feels as if i'm the only 'real' person in this space, all the others are just imaginary beings. we're like characters of a story. there's a writer, prolly he's God. we're what he made out, and being control of.

the angels are looking, we're acting. it's really tiring. i don't wanna go on anymore. let things end here. shoot me, hang me, whatever. just get me out. ):

damn it. i don't know what to blog about. it's the emotions again. i've gotta go to office tomorrow, to send my door card back. i've yet to blog about my sentosa trip yesterday too. but somehow i just can't make things fall in place now.

i should just quit whining and mind my own business. 

@ 1:35 AM