the muti-talented girl whose life revolves around her friends and family, good food, great talks, creative works, booty-shaking music and funky dance moves - I have a life, and lives it to the fullest."
title: One Shot. Sunday 28th Feb 2010. The last day to the month. I'm looking forward to welcome the upcoming month. I pray that it would be a better month ahead. I wanna leave February behind, cause everything about it, makes me cry. I welcome March with open arms. Been sitting in front of my lappy since 7pm, and still nothing is done. I was suppose to attend a steamboat gathering with the other "Jones" girls, but decided to head home to complete work. But this is all i could come up with. I still an A4 ad and storyboard that needs my attention soon. The weekend passed by so quickly, and I didn't even get to feel it. Work took up most of it, so i guess now we know where all my time went too. i wish you could.. |
title: Nobody but YOU. like what i said before, i want nobody but youuu.. |
title: try sleeping with a broken heart. Trust. Promises. Maturity. Everything I expected you to be. I trusted you when, you promised me that you will lay low. I thought it made you think as a man with responsibilities. I thought you knew what was going on in your life, but you made me think otherwise. You do things to make me feel uneasy, but somehow there you are trying to convince me that everything will be fine. I don't want to hear it no more. For me, it takes twice for me to learn. If you don't start taking care of yourself, then i don't know how else to make you see. I don't want to get angry. I don't want to get upset. I don't want to get the same feeling i had that day. I just don't want it anymore. But somehow i cant help it, but cry. (again) |
title: Don't rain on my parade. The week is coming to an end, and finally i can take a short break. This week has been all about meeting the required datelines and group presentations. Things are just getting tougher and tougher as things start to progress. Done the calculations for this week, and i think, only had less then 20 hours of sleep (for one week). WELL DONE AISYAH! :) Not quite sure what i wanna do tomorrow, besides going over to school, for SAS 3D. Told AMRIT that i might meet him, but we're never sure on where to go. I just have this strong feeling that we might just end up, slacking at home, or maybe dinner at the same coffeeshop. We shall see.. Just went thru my diary, and im damn packed with shit for this weekend. Saturday, Arif's division family day and work, till closing. Sunday, working morning. I guess there goes my sleep again. Was just thinking about waking up late for the weekends. HAISS. it started with a little kiss. |
title: Pretend no more - Jetstar. i just thought that i should share this video with everyone. its my group's first television ad assignment. its not the best, but at least its humorous. jetstar, pretend no more. |
title: Weakness. youre so yesterday. 1:28am. I have no idea what the hell i should update about. Trying hard to think but unfortunately, nothing seems to be in my head lately. As per normal, been busy with life&school. School has been holding me back from doing things, but hopefully it will end soon. So many datelines, my pile of assignments never seem to reduce, but instead pile up even more. I need a good break soon... |
title: Animation, aren't my kinda thing. |
title: FRIDAY-DATE! |
title: Let it burn. I don't wanna fight no more. Especially today. I don't wanna go to bed with tears in my eyes. I don't know what is going on anymore. I don't want to celebrate this day with frustration anymore. I don't know what you were thinking. You know how much this means to me, but somehow.. I don't know whether to get angry or sad. I don't know. I don't know if i'm strong to go through this anymore. I really don't know what to do anymore. I want this feeling to fade. |
title: Inconsolable. happy birthday aisyah! i guess i have to wish myself this year. i don't know what else to do anymore. all i wanted was to hear it from you. only you. |
title: Qoute.
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title: Friday, ill be over you. SCREW IT! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE, EVERYONE! I DON'T WANT TO WASTE ANY OF YOUR TIME! FUCK FEBRUARY! FUCK MY BIRTHDAY! FUCK IT! I DON'T WANT ANYTHING! I WANT TO BE HAPPY! GET IT! H A P P Y ! I DON'T DESERVE ANYTHING FROM ANYONE! SO PLEASE.. SAVE WHATEVER YOU GUYS WERE GOING TO DO! I DON'T HAVE THE MOOD TO CELEBRATE ANYMORE! WHAT THE FUCK IS THE POINT OF CELEBRATING IT ANYWAYS RIGHT!! ITS JUST A STUPID BIRTHDAY! THERE IS NO POINT CELEBRATING, WHEN YOUR NOT HAPPY! I RATHER DIE! I WON'T BOTHER ANYONE IF I DIE! FUCK IT! |
title: i can't hate you anymore. Headphones on. "Forever" by Chris Brown is playing on my itunes, im set to start on my school work. Felt like something was missing, but had no clue. Sat here for about 15 minutes thinking, and finally i remembered what it was. My thumb-drive was not plucked in. STUPID AISYAH! Now that i have everything i need, i can't seem to stimulate my mind. ARRRGGGH! 7 MORE DAYS! :)
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