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HER LULLABY

Everyday is so wonderful. And, suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then, i get so insecure. From all the fame, I'm so ashamed. Trying to fill the emptiness, The piece is gone, the puzzle is undone. That's the way it is. She's getting out of bed at half past ten. She starts to comb her hair, just an ordinary day. She looks at the reflection off the wall and looking at the people passing her by. It could be you and an ordinary day that's hurting her...


Wednesday, December 16, 2009, 9:08 AM



Cravings for Pasta

As usual, I had 'half pizza half pasta' set meal at Pasta Waraku.
Random shopping at Town marks our "ladies night"



We need to believe that we're indeed turning old. Physically & mentally.
We often do things "for the sake of doing". For example, working part-time jobs so that you can purchase what you desire. I don't even fancy shopping anymore, don't enjoy clubbing as much, and most importantly I don't really care about the choice of food.

This is how bored life can be but glad that I'm still the happy-go-lucky me! :)

p.s Never pin too high expectations, and the lesser disappointment you'll get