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Saturday, 07 November 2009

  • There is a calmness to a life lived in gratitude, a quiet joy.

     

    Now this is what happens when you've lost all faith in yourself.

    Nothing you do feels right, nothing you say seems to justify any of your beliefs and then everything else is just full of self-doubt and bull shit.

    You start believing in everyone else; but yourself. Then you forget who you are and you go down. You come home and all you do is sleep. When you get up, you've never felt more sleepy. When you're awake, all you think about is the next time you can sleep. You throw the blame of how you feel onto something that isn't exactly affecting you. You've gone past that wave and yet you keep throwing your boat onto it. Everyone else seem to reach stars you've never even came across in your wildest dreams; it makes you wonder how insignificantly small your dreams might really be. You tell everyone funny stories; only to find out that they know how many veils you're hanging on your scarred facade. Let me ask you what should we do; What do I do when I really don't believe in myself? When I really can't? When I am so unsatisfied with so many things. Don't tell me I'm just supposed to get over it and just live with it because I don't want to. Don't tell me things I know. Tell me something so that I can do for myself some good. So for once, let me be selfish; because I know, when I accept myself; only then can others accept me.

     

    I want to feel that quiet joy.

     

Sunday, 01 November 2009

  • Without Those Scars; There Is Nothing.

     

    I didn't do any schoolwork during the weekends; except for a meeting for Psycho and buying fabric. How.. "Wow, I'm worried about my grades and I still dare do this."

     

    But then again; I did things that actually mattered to me. So yes, I feel really terrible because really I didn't accomplish anything at all; but then again [again], I feel very accomplished.

     

    Here's a little sneak peek of my favourite drawings.

    The pencil is my sword.

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    I am drawn towards the kitty at home. I like it.

    Oh; now, everyday Friday night I'll be heading to Bukit Batok. I like it; travelling's  tiring though. However, it assures me that every Saturday, I'll have a nice break from the hoohaas of school. Pity Mama, she'll be really tired. She is really tired.

     

    Alright, I'll just stop worrying now and sleep soon. Have an early morning tomorrow, and start work at 7am and be in school by 10am. I must finish Kyung Mi's by 1.00pm. I must, I must.

     

    I have secret missions. I must succeed. Please, God......

     

    Oh I love Coldplay. I love Chris Martin even more. I wish I was Gwyneth Paltrow.

     

    Gwyneth-WithChris

     

    Alrighty then.

     

    Toodles Mcnoodles.

     

    Tonight, I am happy. Not satisfied; but content.

     

    You are lost now. You lost now.

Thursday, 29 October 2009

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

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    Don't hold yourself like that
    cause You'll hurt your knees
    well I kissed your mouth, and back
    But that's all I need
    Don't build your world around
    Volcanoes melt you down
    And What I am to you is not real
    What I am to you, you do not need
    What I am to you is not what you mean to me
    You give me miles and miles of mountains
    And I'll ask for the sea
    Don't throw yourself like that
    In front of me
    I kissed your mouth, your back
    Is that all you need?
    Don't drag my love around
    Volcanoes melt me down
    What I am to you is not real
    What I am to you, you do not need
    What I am to you is not what you mean to me
    You give me miles and miles of mountains
    What I give to you is just what I'm going through
    This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding
    what I really need is what makes me bleed
    But like a new disease
    Volcanoes melt you down
    I kissed your mouth
    You do not need me


     

Monday, 26 October 2009

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  • This world Allah left me in; I trust it's best. I make the most of what I have in life, well I try. I love: Allah, my HUGE family, myself, treasured people and things in my life; rest assured. Art enthusiast; of all sorts. I wouldn't permit anyone to get to know me too much; because I don't know me that much either.

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  • only2and7
    LOL @ GOPAL!! that picture was taken very long ago right?! :|
  • aishahrox
    YEAH I FELL. OMG SO MALU-ation PLS. haha, at least the pain is subsiding now and i can run! :DD Thanks mannnn, you too. GOOD LUCK :DDExams are retarded :D
  • wahtea
    Haikel: hai Suhailah ,hows your life in temasek design school?i think it is a rhetorical question.i bet you are having fun there, right? K, then.good luck on your future endeavour :)
    • Posted 5/14/2008 4:22 AM
    • by wahtea
  • Sharithstar
    Love your profile pic!
  • Sharithstar
    Hello Suhilah! I wish you all the best to the course you're taking right now! Though you'd probably be far away from home.. Hope to see you once in a while.. Well, you won't be able to come to my house from now on, that's for sure!
  • ainulhikmah
    like duh. you look spastic in all your pictures. haha. i can imagine the look on the groom's face. haha. you are soooo gonna spoil the picture. HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA. lame shit.
  • only2and7
    haha. you're welcome>< and hey! i wanna go stjohn. stjohn. STJOHNisland!
  • suemaz7
    Yes, Yes, and Yes! But we'll keep in TOUCH! Not in TOICH! :D
    • Posted 12/6/2007 8:01 PM
    • by suemaz7
  • natashaR
    hey there! haha well i m really glad u liked the present. haha and hey we will keep in toich rite..... btw, we've yet to go out! alrights then. hope u're having a sweet sixteenth:D god bless! xoxo. witl lotsa love, NATASHA.