So I threw caution to the wind, and started listening to my longing heart.
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Sunday, 15 April 2007
because the scars run so deep.
for the very first time, i got very very very pissed off and irritated with the shopping bags i had to carry just earlier this day. usually, i'll be the contented girl whenever i have shopping bags in my hand, wandering around and secretly wishing i had more of them in my hands. but i wasn't today. ma was equally laden with troublesome carriers, & i did wished our bags could be magically transported home. had to bring back home my 3pairs of altered bottoms and i just couldn't adapt to myself just now. thinking disorder i guess. i feel as if i wasn't fine with myself. or maybe! i was just being cranky due to the lack of sleep. like i mentioned before, i need storytellers that can really put me to sleep. on time that is.
Just have a little patience
I'm still hurting from a love I lost
I'm feeling your frustration
Any minute all the pain will stop.
Just hold me close inside your arms tonight
Don't be too hard on my emotions.
Cause I need time,
My heart is numb, has no feeling
So while I'm still healing
Just try and have a little patience.
I really wanna start over again. I know you wanna be my salvation,
The one that I can always depend.
I'll try to be strong
Believe me I'm trying to move on
It's complicated but understand me.
Cause the scars run so deep
It's been hard but I have to believe
Just have a little patience.
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Saturday, 14 April 2007
babi bunian 1 and babi bunian 2.
home from all the distant walking between the carpark and the heart of geylang, really really ached my feet and hips too. but no regrets, in fact never did i regret one singe outing with P&M. tomorrow, i'm gonna skip sunday school and play truant. ya la like real. skip sunday school for the sake of going shopping with ma one more time. i'm gonna get the other same pair of soft pants only in different colour this time. and i loved the dream i had when i was flat in the car. catching up with zzz. i wish for a realistic version of what seemed so touchable. i miss us.
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hmmmmmm.
booohuuuhuuuhuuu. I don't know why my tagboard won't work! uwwwwweekkkkk......
sha? help me please... i want messages coming in. now it won't work. why oh whyyyyyy.
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Friday, 13 April 2007
fantasy
ah..finally it's friday. which shows, that in 300 minutes time, saturday will walk in. to greet me with its cozy, delightful, downright neighbourly calm caress around my heart. ahh...how i love saturdays. for me, it would be a pa-ma day. where we'll have the hours out and not under the heavy concrete ceilings of hdb. even so, i still am cracking my brain worth months of unpolished creativity, (i hope), to work on this first assignment. draft out plans will be due by next wednesday and i think that is a little to short a duration for a person like me who can't simply summon creativity just by a snap of the finger. and that is a long sentence! hopefully fatigue won't come over to pay shahrul a visit and by then, i'll have no help. you owe me a day out, plus my photos transmogrified. just don't say no. |
late morning.
F.U.R.B.
f**k you right back.
HA HA HA.
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Thursday, 12 April 2007
penglipur lara- one who cheers another up!
I'm ala-ala tyra banks-go-short-suddenly in her web site's blog right now; with pyjamas and exact messy bed an arm's length away. puffy eyed and slightly oil-based skin. heheh la.
early afternoon hours and here i am home. school was, without fail thrilling with jessica. which is a for sure.
i tried to have some sleep last night. what else. i've been tossing and turning since 12 and it took me 3 message replies to jessica, and immediately after, sleep took effect; i think. and so today i treated myself to an early return home, just to go out again around late 6pm, and see the Angel at orchard mrt. ALONE that is. Angel finishes work at 7 so i shall go take a trip to wheelock and what else; borders gonna take my attention for few moments, while waiting. Angel, aka My Mama has been home by nine eversince the assignment at orchard was accepted by her. so i thought i wanted to fetch her on days that i could, even if it took me multiple trips to and fro. ma don't drive a honda, so we'll smrt home. right? and i've planned what i'll do when i see ma. first i'll carry the super heavy bag. and next. uhm. i dont quite know. i'm gonna buy her a something and write 'pour mon ange' (for my angel) on it and give it to her. i'm on doing things i think i'd like people to make it happen to me. since it's not happening and coming any nearer, i'll share my wants out and do it to them. it makes me... feel good inside. so, i won't grudge or question anymore as to why it isn't happening to me, i shall just do the littlelittle pleasant things i would reallyreally like to experience; to somebody else i don't care who. i'm gonna live up to my name- ayuni. Ayuni is, keindahan. actually. i didn't intend to type all this away. haha. this is what happens when inspiration sets in.
plus i'm looking for a sandman. or perhaps storytellers. this lack of sleep is really putting me at needle tip's end. i need to zzzzz now. i've got assignments and finishing edtp soon.
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Wednesday, 11 April 2007
EHY! I know i'm not pretty. uwahwahwahwa.

ah.. school was fun! fun! fun! after school was, oh my, fun tooo! nyeheheh. i witnessed a whole lot of strangers' barmy behaviours, by the bay, in the bus, plus the train too, in the bus again, on the streets, smooches, eager baristas in starbucks, chubby nyonyas by old chang kee's counter, and... my diva-ish classmate. HANA's got a thing with her. hahahaha. told ya han. sherwin again, i feel like stuffing his words back into his pockets, stomach, brain, and maybe, shoes. though so, he was the most enormous help to me. up till now, i hate the words used at adobe in design cs2. what not to be confused? they drive me crazaaayy! the words used that is. anyway, pictures in this entry was when me and Suezy had a 'day-slumber-party' in my bedroom on my bed. i have a video of suezy dancing in my room but too unfortunately computer could not upload the video.
and hahaha. samaritans, do take a mouse click, or, a couple of clicks to my friendster profile. i think i'll sing that awfully-catchy-bootymoving song one day. DO GO HEAR. OKAY.
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hush sayang.
Almighty, kill these painful torments. Relief this agony inflicted upon. Brace me. Please..
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Tuesday, 10 April 2007
chocolate's healthier than tea.
and let's say yeayy. because tomorrow there's school! second day that is. and all about edtp again. plus!plus! hana's gonna be there and i really wanna see school tomorrow during the early hours. don't care, but i'm just gonna be early. don't ask me why, i don't know myself.
i had the whole afternoon with Suezy today. I presume the One above is trying to consign me my daily dose of laughter and euphoria. Alhamdulillah. it was a one totally out of the ordinary afternoons we had. that i just wish mother earth would yield to this; give us an encore telecast to what happened, say, 5hours ago? please?
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Monday, 9 April 2007
the fingers and toes technique.
Dear Almighty,
guide me through this blinding path, and hold my hand; take my heart. Tell me You're close. I want to walk life the way You shaped it specially, abide Your sayings. assist me at places You'll place me. in this peculiar world, i long to feel Your presence at every moment of my life. follow me through, accompany and watch over me. stay close to me. soothe me, calm me, pacify me. Dear Almighty, relief me every time I'm miffed and crossed. dismiss me my venge. cast away my troubles, my burden. my tears. turn all doubts crystal clear. wake the eyes to my heart. allow me to forgive my soul, to let this clasp go. show me a fitter way to serenity. seize my inclination, embrace my heart, nurture it. And when all is done, sink it back to me, and show me the true way to loving.
Demi Allah. Demi the Almighty.
I know You always love me.
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Sunday, 8 April 2007
i can have another you by... never, i guess?
i'll have no school tomorrow, and tuesday. and more no-schools the following friday, all the way right to next, next week's wednesday. kinda boring, i know, for a full time private student. what more school's ALMOST all about editing and desktop publishing. lucky this subject existed in my course or else i think i wouldn't even know how to play with adobe's photoshop. in fact first lesson was wacky. in the midst of an-almost-dead-class, i just had to busy myself with my seriously unintended innocence and a little of my irritating bugs to sherwin. fortunately he could bare me plus my nonsense. or else i think i wont go anywhere with photoshop. heh.
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Saturday, 7 April 2007
recount.
okay finally. the real wireless's here. laptop's here, wireless's also here. no more quarelling with my brother, having to change the wires everywhere. and only allowing one miserable person to surf at a time. so here i am. new link, new desires, new expectations, new almost everything. i've fallen out of love, the most important highlight this semester which really got me going: Never gonna be a next time. very very very numb indeed.
credits to your friends where you got them all against me, formed a groupie, and said im a nigger dawg. oh well. that's what i'll get i guess from over expecting? hah. i can turn everything down now easily. schat you did well supporting me. at least ive realised now i dont have to lose a wink of my sleep.
okay updates. yesterday i spend the whole first half of the day with pa. i had so much fun. crap sessions with him was like really forcing all my intestines out my mouth while laughing. he made me fatter i guess. i think i had too much air entered. Pa did so many things-out-of-the-ordinary. giving me hell rides. and spoiling me too. he always does that i suppose. till Shahrul said i'm manja. i'm not sure about that toffee. heehee. and after the first half was done, pa and me had to rush to fetch ma. how crazily he can get on the wheel. making me think i can lose my life anytime. had dinner out, and then went home around eleven. enjoyed a really late call with tee. another crappy soul. i was on the bed. you made me laugh till i curled like a prawn. tee you do tht nonsense again, i'll SURELY be delighted. i still remembered the little everythings which send me to a really deep sleep soon after.
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Thursday, 5 April 2007
hello.
shared an account with schat and pamela. so here it is, the new-y.