Saturday, February 28, 2009
home sweet, sweet home!
the movie was a bore, and i have no idea what to write about for the sociology assignment!
anyways, due to a lack of finance, i didn't eat for 3 days. right after my sister pick me up from puncak, we went straight to the nearest McDonald's drive through and i chowed down on a cheeseburger with fries + coke. *note: i DON'T eat meat, except when i am really really, truly hungry.* so, as you now know, i was really really truly hungry lol!.
and today, i went out with my papa and youngest sister. he treated us to some shopping treatment. bought myself a black skinny jeans and a long cardigan, both i've been raving about wanting them for much too long! had tea at dome and was sent to pavilion to meet up with my eldest sister and mummy dearest. we wanted to watch slumdog millionaire (heard that the movie was a masterpiece) but it was full. continued on by just walking around and going into random stores. bought meself an anti-frizz serum to tame my hair which apparently has a mind of its own =S i also bought a pair of purple jelly shoes on sale, and finally, "Once" dvd! i've been dying to watch it. the soundtrack was amazing, i'm sure the movie will be too =)
afterwards, had dinner at subways (LOVE the sandwiches!) and mummy bought some cream puffs. i wanted j.co donuts but didn't want to ask money from mummy to buy em. oh well, went home afterwards and posed for the camera a bit. my lil sis sucked at taking pictures so i took hers too instead. it was an okay day and tomorrow will be a relaxing day i hope though i have to go out to buy some groceries .... =S
ttfn, xoxo.
Friday, February 27, 2009
its friday
i have nothing else to do now and i am able to go back now if i want to... except that there'll be a rehearsal for our monologue test this coming tuesday, and a screening tonight for sociology test.... blergh.... nak balik.... mummy i miss you! *pouts*
Thursday, February 19, 2009
1st half of the semester...
showcase
i should've registered earlier... skarang dah kabut kan...
padan muke diri sendiri. serves me right... =(
still crazy about twilight.
this is just something i did during my free time. I was thinking about Twilight, and wondered about Bella's perspective if Edward never came back and she recalled all the good things about him years after the last goodbye...
I still remember him. I can almost perfectly recall his angelic face in what is left of my imagination. I can see him smiling my favorite, his left mouth turned up higher, making it look crooked. His smile reached up to his eyes, but his frozen marble face wouldn’t let any trace of the slightest of wrinkles appear. His dirty bronze hair billows in the wind, the only part of him that is free from eternal freeze. I remember the way he ran his beautiful, perfect hands through the softness of his hair, a sign of nervousness, one of the new feelings he picked up during those days when we were together.
The way his face turned smooth with no signs of feeling when he’s either angry or irritated, always being a gentleman. The pure horror in his eyes during the times when we had fun with truth or dare, and I dared him to eat human food. The way he sprinted through the lush, green woods on the usual walks we had together to mock show-off for my own personal gain of humor. The sneaky little notes we sent each other in the classes we had together, my scrawls ruining his elegantly flawless handwriting, or manuscript to be precise.
The way our hands intertwined and fit perfectly in one another. When he absentmindedly buried his face in my hair and plant a nice, soft kiss. The way he traced his hands along my face, being extra careful because of my fragile nature. I remember the sound of his laughter, like the sound of bells ringing in the distance. The wonderful scent that came naturally with him, the smell that I can’t seem to get enough of, the scent that left me wanting more of him. I remembered our bodies, delicately intertwined, him curving his to match my natural one. His hard, cold lips lightly touching my soft ones, moving together in harmony, sending waves of pure pleasure throughout myself. The thought that all of these proved that he do, too, love me as much as I love him, if not more.
It has been 42 years, and he is out there somewhere, forever 17, still carrying with him something that has been his since the first time we met; my heart.
Monday, February 16, 2009
apabila ku patut mencari bahan untuk assignment....
kemak zul!
=P
huahahahahahah hmmm....
fuck psychology..... =(