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not everything can be seen by the naked eye.

x srya

lomo cam
▪ polaroid camera
long necklaces
▪ walk around Europe
short hair
▪ backpacking!
▪ write a book
a more random roadtrips!
▪ compose a song
travel locally
▪ travel internationally
▪ be in two places at once
▪ play the guitar
▪ go to africa
▪ make it to california :)

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Dementee - image

Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Monday, February 23

i want to post up pretty pictures i get from the internet, but i cant :(

i like the word pwned :)

who are you and why are you reading my blog? answer me!

i like working at starbucks :)

i feeel inferior now :(

i need to wrote, write, write :)

i wanna watch youtube :(

im watching youtube :)

joe jonas is not mine :(

brandon john is mine :)

this is a frownie :(

this is a smiley :)

my brother is a not here :(

my brother is a bodoi :)

my sister is bikin panas :(

i sayang my sister :)

im bored as hell :(

go write something in that chat box :)


here's a songfic:
You Should Have Lied - Stephenie McIntosh

"You know what!? Just shut up! What were you thinking!!" she screamed hysterically at him.

"It didn't mean a thing to me.."

"Then why? Why'd you do it?"


"Just answer me this.. Why HER? Why not somebody else? Someone I can hate? Someone I DON'T know. Someone who's not.. my. best. friend.."

He finally looked up at her wet eyes "I... I'm sorry.. The pressure was there.. The guys planted it in my head that- nothing would go wrong.. They told me about how I'd be stuck with just you and nobody else once the wedding was over.. It was suppose to be a one night thing.. I couldn't keep it from you.."

"So I'm not enough am I? Not enough for you till you WANTED to have another one night stand a few days before our wedding day.."

He took her hands in his "I want you"

"If you wanted me enough, you WOULDN'T have done it.. If you wanted me around, you should've lied.. It's over" she whispered with tears running down her cheeks. 

And with that, she took of the ring and let it fall off her grasp..

--- the song was stuck in my head. shut up. i know i suck at story writing. sigh. bah byebyee :)

Wednesday, February 18

i went for coffee series just now at citymall conducted by KEYLIS.
yes, our district coffee master for sabah.
she's adorable. i like looking at her
(ew, not in that lesbo sense. get your mind straight people!)
so yea. haha

anyone interested in attending another round o' coffee series next month at one borneo?
17th March at 7pm.
Keylis is gonna be conducting again since she's the only district coffee master for sabah.
she's much cuter in person :)
araimaite minum kopi tenom B)

okay i couldnt sign into my blog for the past week for unknown reasons when i tried to :S

first things first.
ok i made that name up, he's seriously not like that. hahaha

you are now OFFICIALLY 18 and a paedophile for dating an underaged girl (namely, me) :P
i love you nonetheless. 

hope you had a happy birthday x]


Oh and to everyone else especially mi chicas, happy late valentines day :)
i had a good valentine despite work ;p
how was yours? :)
i wana know alll about it. ahaha


i miss cheche and abang :(

Monday, February 2

im happy about some things :)

flashback to the 20th January 2009.
happy 2nd anniversary mi amor <3
Theres a whisper in the air you breathe
Underneath a sky tonight

Theres a piece of you
Inside my heart
That runs too deep to describe

And your so much more then Wonderful
So much more then i can see
And i could spend forever hoping
You'd be here with me.
Here with me.

When the world is me so ended
with nothing left to say
Theres an Angel in your voice
That tells me Everything OK.

And your so much more then Wonderful
So much more then I can see.

And i could spend forever hoping
You'd be here with me.
Here with me.

And your so much more then wonderful
so much more then i can see

and i could spend forever hoping
you'd be here with me.

yes, corny. i know. haha shoot me if u must :P

ok. back to the present. i need to go do things that'll pump the rush of adrenaline in me. seriously, things are getting too... routine-ish. yuck. how i dislike that word :/
oh im reading this interesting book. i'll type out the first note for ya 
a note from Georgia,

Dear chumettes and chums,
I hope you are alrighty as two alrighty things. I am, though ONCE AGAIN I am full of exhaustiosity. I have been busy as a bee (two bees) finishing my latest oeuvre. Oh yes, AND I have been to Hamburger-a-gogo land to see for myself the nation that cannot be bothered to put the "i"in the second half of words... like aluminium, for instance, which those lazy cats spell aluminum. Where would we be if none of us could be bothered to finish off our words properly? I'll tell you where we would be, we would be up shi cree without a padd, that's where.

As you will see, I have reached new heights of sophisticosity in this latest of my oeuvres... boys, lipstick, snogging, snogging, red-bottomosity, jokes about sausages and pants - the list is endless.
I do this only because I love you.


p.s. you don't know what oeuvre means, do you?

p.p.s. You think it's french for eggs, don't you? like oeuf.

p.p.p.s. you think I have been saying that I have just finished writing my new egg.

p.p.p.p.s. Look it up in the glossary you lazy minxes, I am far too tired to explain. I have to go and have a lie down on my snogging emporium (bean bag)...

hehe. that's the intro to the book i guess :)
i wana go bungee jumping or cliff diving :/
hm i miss my sister :(