Archive for September, 2007

Gagagaga…

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007

"Some say love is holding on and some say letting go.

Some say love is everything

..and some say they don’t know…

Perhaps love…."

What does it mean when someone asks you to let go of them?

Does that mean forgetting everything?

Leaving behind all you’ve shared?

Ditching all hope and screeching "Thats it!!"?

…what if you still love that person?

Very much?

…what if you know that person still loves you?

Why say let go?

Do you think its easy, love?

What exactly does it mean to let go?…

I can’t let go. …Because once i do, I don’t ever want to look back.

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Yeesh. Look at this!! Lame lame lame!! Grrr….No flow. No feel. No NOTHING!! The brains not working. Not working. NOT WOOOORKINGG!!!!! Garrr….!! Aiyo. Its not even abstract. Dang it. If im going to continue writing crap im going to hv to stop for a while.

Still tats a good question.

Answers pleeze… =)

Fonte.

Tuesday, September 25th, 2007

On my own, pretending he’s beside me. All alone, i walk with him till morning. Without him, i feel his arms around me. And when i lose my way i close my eyes and he has found me. And i know, its only in my mind. That i’m talking to myself and not to him. And although, i know that he is blind, still i say, there’s a way for us. I love him, but everyday i’m learning. All my life, i’ve only been pretending. Without me, his world will go on turning. A world thats full of happiness that i have never known…

I love him.

I love him.

…but only on my own.

-Les Miserables-

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I love this song. *sigh* Its sweet and it touches the heart.

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I need lots of prayer la. I feel like a living corpse. Or a leech. I have absolutely no motivation or will to do ANYTHING. Worst still, SPM is in 2 months and I cant study. CRAP. Please please keep me in prayer.

I had a blast on sunday. Darren came to church and brought along his friend, Thomas. Much to Darren’s annoyance, I think Thomas looks Korean while he does not. Hahaha…Basically we fooled around, joked a lot, teased each other, everything in the package of having a whooping good time. It was fun too cos we kept teasing Thomas and Wei yee by saying they shd get together n stuff like that. Hehe…then Darren started acting gay with Thomas n he totally freaked out. Gross!! Hahaha….

This post isnt so fun. But then again, i no semangat.

The song’s nice tho.

Ps: Darren, when r u taking me to Chilis? =)

Get away from me..!

Saturday, September 22nd, 2007

My mind is kinda…messed up. Disturbed. Plus, its almost 12 midnight. Here’s a part about me you might not know, which i can’t really figure out why.

I hate people drinking alcohol.

I mean, i seriously DO NOT know why. It’s just this totally uncomfortable sense of dislike. I figured that this abhorrence (yes, its THAT bad) is a little ridiculous for something so trivial. So i tried probing a bit into myself to see why i hate it so much. I guess its not so much so that I hate people drinking. Its when they get drunk.

What is a drunk but a fool?…

I don’t know…I just HATE IT SO MUCH when people get drunk. *sigh* i told u my mind is messed up. =( I just think that, u know, when people get drunk, they become so…completely foolish. Stupid. They behave different. They puke. They…i dont know la. I just really feel like…i CAN’T respect or love someone drunk. Its ridiculous, i know i KNOW.

I am a ridiculous, angry and bitter little girl. Haha… I think thats why i write so much angst. *sigh* Fake laughs aside. Its not good. I have a lot of things to deal with. And i have nooooo freakin idea how to. Lol lol lol. Late night depression is not good for u guys. =) I should go yeah?

Nite. Love u guys.

When night falls.

Tuesday, September 18th, 2007

Night falls silently, swiftly like death inevitable. Scorning the fading sun, darkness shrouds the sky with it poisonous black cloak. All that is left of Light are a few faint stars fighting a losing battle. Noble, but oh so futile.

I wait. And for a moment try to think of some form of escape. But to what avail? I have tried so many times before. Thinking I can; only to realise my victory is but a delusion. The enemy comes as always, screaming guttural, provoking taunts. Driving me to the dark prison I can never seem to leave. Pushing me to tears. Shoving me towards bitter hopelessness and anguish.

The days have fallen into a rut. A deadly circle that repeats itself over and over. I am tired and dry of ideas. Waiting each night for despair to assault me. To rob me of whatever little achievements I have made. To strangle me till I lose myself.

I am angry, dejected, forlorn.

I am at my wits end.

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Hurray. More angst. =p Okay la this piece. A lot of emo. I hope u enjoyed this.

…lol. Who enjoys angst??

Life’s Breath

Friday, September 14th, 2007

Little trails in the sand.

Littered with bits of odds and ends.

Deeper footprints when times were hard,

The times i shouldn’t have let down my guard.

Lighter steps for the moments i ran,

Blood n tears when i fell again.

Double sets when someone walked with me,

Circles when it was dark n i couldn’t see.

Rough lines found their way in the ground

When i dragged my feet with my head down.

Dreams that couldn’t be i had to let go,

Lying in the sand- a pathetic show.

Harsh disappintments n lost hopes,

Tossed relunctantly, bound with ropes.

But memories are carried, thats how it is,

The happy, the sad are all part of the list.

My breaths are falling short and shallow,

Legs are tired, pace is slow.

How long more?

How far?

How many more steps?

How many more falls?

Breathe for the next step.

Move for yet another day.

The brushstrokes of my life

Coloured by the people around me.

Black and White

Monday, September 10th, 2007

9 words that women always use:
1. Fine
This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.

2. Five Minutes
If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.

3. Nothing
This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in fine.

4. Go Ahead
This is a dare, not permission. Don’t Do It!

5. Loud Sigh
This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back to #3 for the meaning of nothing.)

6. That’s Okay
This is one of the most dangerous statements a woman can make to a man. That’s okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.

7. Thanks
A woman is thanking you, do not question, or Faint. Just say you’re
welcome.

8. Whatever
Is a women’s way of saying F@*K YOU!

9. Don’t worry about it, I got it
Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking "What’s wrong?" For the woman’s response refer to #3.

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Hehe…I have to admit, this is VERY true. (Except for the "fine’. Sometimes i use fine after losing an argument n i’m not happy abt it. =p And for "whatever"…um, it just means i’m sick n tired of what he’s been doing. Not…ahem. ) And in some ways, i pity guys cos they hv to face all the kind of stuff we chuck at them like this. N i kinda think women expect men to read things like these n understand them. Thats mean…i mean, if women know that the men r facing stuff like these then try to speak it in their language when u want them to understand something. Thats called compromise. Its what makes things work.

Still………..its nicer to watch them suffer sometimes. ;p

I think guys are more direct. (Except the really childish ones which i dont bother to understand at all) They speak their mind so its not difficult to know what they want. …unless they’re like those super cool kind of ppl. The quiet and kinda cold ones who usually have girls gawping in admiration. *shiver* Guys like that scare me. I dunno why, its just brr….COLD.  Wei yee likes guys like that. Yer. =p

Okie, i am off. Ta da! =)

Heart tugger..

Friday, September 7th, 2007

I saw his face n felt my heart skip a beat. His features were striking, fierce, handsome. His muscles rippled with every movement of his strong frame. He was clearly not someone to be trifled with and yet, he was so beautiful… I let out a soft sigh and his gorgeous head turns swiftly to my direction. His blue eyes spoke intelligence and with a certain gentleness, they beckoned me to come. He seemed to smile as i drew near and i could almost feel his eagerness radiating from his perfectly formed body. "You are so beautiful," I whisper in his ear. His blinks happily at the attention and licks me on the cheek. Scratching behind his ear, the handsome siberian husky wags his tail in delight. =) Hehe… *sigh* I loved that creature. Too bad I cant afford him…He costs almost 3K. Even if i had the money, it’s kinda troublesome cos they need to be kept indoors with air-con. His fur was really soft n thick lo… I totally fell in love with him wei. *SIGH*

Hmm, i’ve abandoned my blog for quite a while. It was a good thing cos i’d only hv angst to offer u. And thats like…so depressing. Not a LOT has happened. Time’s passing slower than i’d like. Lousy.

I had ANOTHER exam foul up that day (it seems ppl like reading abt my foul ups…sadists. =.=") This time, i missed my shmullaloolaree Biology paper. Oh YEAH, my SPM TRIAL one. Bio isnt one of my worst subjects but i had been slacking at it these few months so the night before my exam, i threw everything i had at it. I studied really hard (until around 2 am) n i had covered almost the entire form 4 and 5 chapters. I felt completely happy with my accomplishment n went to bed. The next thing i know is that i woke up at 7 something the next morning. You should hv seen the shock n horror plastered across my face the moment i looked at my watch. I raced out of bed looking for my mum (cos she sends me to school n wakes me up whenever my alarm fails to do so). More SHOCK when i notice she’s disappeared along with her car.

The truth hits me like a ten tonne truck of rotten fish.

My mum left without me,

without me. Left without me.

My mum. Left. Me.

The intensity of the feelings that suddenly arose in me was so so horrible that i sat there for half an hour not knowing how to react. Then, I cried.

*sigh* Sometimes, i can be such a baby.

Still…can u imagine how disappointed u would be if u were me? T.T

But to look at the bright side. I only studied for that one night. Some idiots hv been at it with CONSISTENT REVISION. Thank God thats not me. =p (Tat is such a WRONG thing to say Joann Lim!!)

Haha..anyways, thats all for now my loves. =)

The legend of Princess Wei Yee.

Saturday, September 1st, 2007

*Bzz bzz bzz*. Sleepy eyes peeled open n lazy hands reached for the vibrating phone under my pillow. N thats how the story began.

It was a lovely day to sleep late, holiday, when my slumber was disrupted by a desperate sms. A plea for help if u will. From Wei yee-hime (princess weiyee) who was on the verge of death n only KLCC would revive her.

"Joann, do u want to go out? I’m gonna die already."

Who was i to refuse? I wasnt going to be responsible for someone’s death on my hands so reluctantly i replied…

"ok, where u wanna go? how to go we got no car."

I hoped silently tat our lack of transport would douse her request n leave me to my warm warm bed…. No such luck. Wei yee-hime is by the way, a TOP STUDENT. Her brain works fast n she is super efficient. Her response?

"KLCC lo. Ask that guy la. Ur friend Darren to fetch us."

Doubt settled in my mind as well as the grumpiness tat beckoned me to go back to sleep. But once again, who was i to deny a friend in need??

ANYWAY, i called an even grumpier darren who cursed the very moment he answered my call knowing tat Joann calls for no good thing…. =.=" And finally with much persuasion, despite d fact tat he had been clubbing till late late late last night, n tat i had awoken him from delicious sleep, n tat he lives all the way in hartamas…….he agreed to be our driver. (Okay darren THANK YOU…)

It was pretty fun tat day i suppose. We walked around, looked at clothes n ate at madam kwan’s. (Darren paid for 70% of our bill ^_^). Then we chatted lots also la. It was a fairly good day spent and thank God, because of me Wei yee is alive n well today. Hallelujah.

=) ….don’t u love me wei yee? hahaha….