Lightning storm
Friday, June 29, 2007
6:34 PM
Like d grey sky
Like d flashes o light
N d rumbling thunder
Tatz how i feel inside
No thx to bickering biatchz
Who can arguè while i can't
Wish i was born wif d gift o gab
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Wee hr drive
Thursday, June 21, 2007
5:05 AM
Ottosan called, wakg me up fr slumber. No hesitatn. Wash up, chg o clothes, grab keys n food, n out d front door i went. D rd's pretty deserted xcept 4 taxis sporadically makg their appearance out o d blu. There were a few ppl already up n abt (or mayb they juz got back). Anywayz i went to masjid ghufran to pick them up. Tat was at 4.40am. Reached home in 5min. It was a cool drive. =)
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only happens to me
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
1:29 PM
first my yp-d1 committed suicide (but it miraculously came back to life a week after n has been working well since). then i accidentally killed my baby-G (it was supposed to be waterproof...so i brought it swimming but instead it drowned n died). now my z610i is hardly alive coz i can't seem to charge it. tsk... not much luck with the gadgets tis few weeks. need to buy new charger i think. bleargh... ashik kluar duit je...
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Big foot
Thursday, June 7, 2007
2:24 PM
Darn! It's blardy painful. Too painful to walk. Look at d swellg too! Shoot man. How to go home like tis? So all i can do for now is put a cold cup o coke at my ankle. Hope tis works.
Arggh! Tat means i may not b able to meet adha tmr. Shux!
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Eh what happen to your feet?
terseliuh... missed a step in d staircase n found myself sitting at the bottom of it. :P
Gosh be careful ler. How's the leg now?
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his eyes (poem draft)
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
10:36 PM
a book...
many words
joined together to form sentences
to make a paragraph
that completes a story.
his eyes...
two windows
with which to see the world
to interpret with other senses
and make sense of it as best he could.
these same eyes...
are mirrors
that reflects his deepest soul
though he sees it not
it too reflects my image so clear.
my eyes...
shines bright
when i set them on his being
almost brought me to the clouds
when i saw myself reflected in his eyes.
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what makes a marriage work
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
9:39 PM
pretty strange topic coming from a single who's not even attached. maybe it's not so strange a question since i AM single n i do wonder about this unknown world called
marriage. why do pple get married when two or eight or twenty years down the road, they get a divorce? did love turn to hate? how can the things that once made you be so attracted to your spouse suddenly be the things that made you be disgusted? why can't these two adults talk things through n eventually work it out? i mean, that's what adults are supposed to do right? talk about problems n work out a solution... n the solution shouldn't be a divorce.
maybe this is just the opinion or the daydream of a single girl: but i think that if there's enough give n take, if both parties are willing to forgive whatever wrong that was done, if they could just remember all the good n bad (esp. the good ones) they've been through all those years... all those memories shared, i'm sure the marriage would still be a marriage. a fool's dream? maybe so but there's a saying that says
people strive on dreams.. it's what keeps them going.
whatever it is, i think marriage works coz two people wants to build a common dream. together with mutual understanding, give n take, acceptance of the other's flaws n the willingness to change for the better... n of coz, love. those are what makes a marriage work. i'm not talking from experience, i'm just talking through observations of my parents, my bros, my friends. kudos to them for keeping their marriage vows.
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chocyGurlz, at
June 7, 2007 at 8:19 PM
