Wednesday, December 08, 2004


Gooddd....

Didn't post entry last night cause I was sick. Very sick. Couldn't eat but still managed to sleep. I preferred to be in the warmth and comfort of my own room rather than the freezing living room. I was having an art lesson with me, myself and I, till around 1am. LOL! I was drawing and painting. Been a long time since I did all that.

Don't know whether it looks okay or not. To me, it looks satisfactory. Only one person can judge it. Haha....

ANyways, at work today, did a lot of analysis. My arms are hurting. My back is aching. My legs are okay....And Stephanie didn't come again today. SHe's always like that. On MC. I'm sick but I'm still strong enough to work. She said that I'm a strong girl. But she's the wonder woman, she must be stronger!!! LOL!!!

And H, I've finally come out with a plan for that day when we can go bowling. I only managed to ask my supervisors but not my boss. Big chance, I'll be able to spend the day with you. And the good thing is that...I don't even need to LIE!!! Only that I'm going to drag you to school...hehehehe....

For now, I'll leave you with this song that I'm hooked to by Sum 41....Kinda interesting especially the bold words....

"Open Your Eyes"

Lately,
I'm not quite myself.
Maybe,
I do need some help.
Just my confusion,
Trust my delusion.

Don't you,
Regret you met me.
Go through,
These steps to get me,
Back to where we start,
'Fore I fall apart.

If I could black out,
It'd become so clear,
Standing face-to-face with everything I fear.
Watch so closely,
but still I don't see.
As bad as it seems,
a piece of mind I steal,
An ordinary life,
But consequences real.
I'm past the point of reality.

This isn't me,This isn't you,
When it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.

This isn't me,This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.

It's like a bad dream,
Coming all so true,
Leaving me with nothing else left to do.
Now so helpless,
I'm not so selfish.
Tell me,
How does it feel to have a face like that,
How does it feel to be replaced like that.
Now so faceless,
Do you still feel?

This isn't me,This isn't you,
When it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.

This isn't me,This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.

It's hard to believe right now,
This seems to be real.
Still phasing by this time,
So why can't I wake up.

This isn't me,This isn't you,
When it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.

This isn't me,This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.

 

QueenLiyn@23:00

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