Soon.
Monday, November 9, 2009 1:49 PM
And they'll all be back.
I'm scared, afraid and a lil intimidated.
But yet, I cant wait???
I'm scared, afraid and a lil intimidated.
But yet, I cant wait???
I'm still scared.
Labels: feelings
Happy 17th BFF!
Sunday, November 8, 2009 12:00 AM
From the moment I set eyes on you,
I couldnt take my eyes off this bubbly girl.
The joy and laughter, the tears and pains, ( and secrets) we shared.
I will never forget. When i held you, and you held me, arm in arm, your loves overflows, and made my car sink. :P (inside joke)
Two things to remember :
1) Dont forget me.
2) Smile with your teeth!
An overly used picture, but heck, I love it.
why?? We're all inside!
My birthday.
Poh's birthday.
And now we're waiting for yours. :)
To my camwhoring BFF,
You have left your mark in my heart and life. You are so awesome!!!
Truly you've grown up, wiser and becoming more gorgeous than before.
Dont be so skinny! me jealous!!! LOL
You're a role model to the younger ones.
And i'm very sure they look up to you as a big che che.
James will never leave us because he gives good stuff. what stuff?? you know...
Dont forget, the cell is constantly backing you up.
With a gangsta leader!! :D
I love you so so so much.
So does stainless steel. :)
Our lunch partner and partner of everything else.
Come to me and I'll give you hugs.
For every hug, I'll give you love.
The moments, I cherish them all.
I'm grateful to have you as my BFF. CHIN E VON / E VON CHIN / ENOSPACEVON ,
have a blessed birthday. Because I will be with you when the clock strikes 12 tonight.
:)
The Lit Prince makes a comeback!
Saturday, November 7, 2009 1:25 PM
From dusk to dawn, man toils in their hollow husk. To prove to himself and kin, his worth, his birth, his name - for fame.
but what is fame but obsidian shell?
brittle is nature, it's colous reflecting it's true character.
yet toil man must, not for fame, not for name but to make a body of his husk, to give life to his existance.
who can claim this birth right without a sacrifice of sweat and blood. such is the gift of God tainted by the forbidden fruit.
-Lit Prince-
Be with you.
12:16 AM
funnily, i actually feel like watching Avatar. Its soooooo not me, must be the faulty female genes, they got mutated. tsk tsk.. Just came back an hour ago, watched The Time Traveler's Wife( haha, i beat Jess and Ruth by watching it earlier!!) . I ♥ the show super!!! Rachel McAdams is uber pretty, and the guy is freaking HAWT!!! and the storyline was good, acting good, everything was fantabulous.
Except!!! the cinema was too cold, i need a hugging machine!!
French Village tomorrow!! WOOOHOOO!! *leaps for joy*
on the other hand, I ngam ngam passed Bio by a mere 5 marks. Must must must work harder! Show the mother that I is "boleh", macam Malaysia. XP
Something's happening on Sunday. Cant remember wat la.. hmmmmm... ah, forget it! not important oso!! *wink wink*
Havent started packing!! But me sleepy!! tomorrow then?? yes! indeed, tomorrow is packing day!!
So happy!! Why?? just a lil *cough cough* gets her attention. They proceed to walk side by side and catch up with each other till they meet the divider where they each parted their own ways. She looks to her right and grins to herself, thinking, " what a catch!"
It continues to drizzle and she holds the umbrella up to shelter him from the rain. He ducks. Apparently the umbrella was held too low and was messing with his hair. She thought to herself,"if you didnt change your hair style, you just might not mind". She quickly got over that and got back into the game, a game where only he is allowed into the arena.
P/s: Old Town is not overpriced! excluding their roti bakars.
:P
♥
Gracie
(this time, her way)
You.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009 11:13 PM
Looking at you in a video that you're in through someone else's profile makes me smile like a mad lady in an asylum.Why??
You're so you.
And it maketh me very happy.
I would want to say I less than three you, but it is so not less than three.
so, i'll modify it.
I L-I-K-E you..
*blushes*
Labels: you
I want.
12:45 PM
I like to walk in the scorching hot sun, because I rather feel the burn on the outside than feel the scalding feeling inside my heart for you.
I want to walk in the rain, so that you'll never see me crying.
I want to scream in a thunderstorm, so my cries will never be heard.
I want to dive into your arms, knowing that, you're here, forever, with me.
I want to walk in the rain, so that you'll never see me crying.
I want to scream in a thunderstorm, so my cries will never be heard.
I want to dive into your arms, knowing that, you're here, forever, with me.
Labels: you
Hunny!!
Monday, November 2, 2009 11:17 PM
Once upon a broken heart.
Far longer than forever.
Loves!
Labels: Songs