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Brave [Dec. 14th, 2009|01:44 pm]
Brave.

Not another minute more, it has been long enough.
This solitude within these 4 white walls that’s been there for years,
This had to stop right this instant.

Lifting her head up from her crouched position,
She gain an overwhelming sensation of determination and rage at the same time.
Too much time has been wasted, the time is now to let go.
And as she leaped out from her bed, she pulled apart the sheer curtains and slid the window open.

A strong gust of wind blew furiously, and suddenly she felt an adrenaline rush in her veins.
There was no one at home, no one would notice.
Her glasses were removed, thinking that perhaps not knowing where she was going would help.
One foot on the ledge of the window, she pushed herself up through it.

Not even looking down, not even another thought, she jumped.

While she glided through the air, she breathed out, “Yes…”
The feeling of free-falling was extraordinary and exciting.
She landed safely from the second floor of her bedroom,
To the lawn chair below, breaking it in the process.
Without thinking, she jumped over the wooden fence that only went up to her hips.

Everything was a blur, literally, but she continued to sprint down the quiet street.
She bent down and picked up what she thought was a long pipe and held it up.
Screaming words that meant nothing in particular, she began hiting on everything she passed by.

Fences, mailboxes, bikes and lamp posts;
she managed to create a ruckus that caught the attention of every one of the house owners she passed by.
Swinging the pipe around, she thrashed the garbage cans and broke the mailboxes,
Sending rubbish and letters to fly about and litter the street.

By this time, half the street was aware that a lunatic was on the loose.
But no one seemed to have stopped her as they were too busy trying to figure out who she was.
No one would think that it would be the strange, quiet girl who locks herself in her room,
Or hangs around atop the trees, or has her lunch in the bathroom.
Those who did recognize might’ve thought that it was about time she cracked.

Perhaps she was crazy, but she was aware of what she was doing.
Everything she did was intentional; she was so willing to ensure that she destroyed anything she passed.
Anything except those that matter, like the terrified passers-by that backed away as she passed.

She shouted again, feeling invincible as she did so.
Sirens were wailing behind her as she reached the end of the street,
About time.

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And as I slowly release my grip [Dec. 3rd, 2009|05:22 pm]
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I can only wonder if I’ll ever get another catch like you. The pain of extracting myself from you is bearable, yet it doesn’t help that it still hurts. I’m living in a world that my head had cruelly thrown me in, and what I’m letting go of, is a love that never existed.

I hope you realize that because I was obsessed and blinded by your form, I can never look at the likes of you the same way again. But I trully wish to only be your friend and hope that the little friendship we share will never cease. You are special, despite the bad things I managed to figure out from you. I know that some day everything you dreamed of will go according to plan, because somehow I know you deserve it.

Now I carry a bitter heart even as I smile to the world. Is it possible to even live normally again? No, because the person I trully look for must outshine the original. And I take back the thing I said about giving up, because I believe that he’s waiting for me, as promised.

And in the end, I’m talking to no one in particular because I’m also a nutjob.

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This ugly person [Dec. 2nd, 2009|10:21 pm]


I admit to being a narcissist,
But I know no one will want this pile of junk.

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10 questions. [Dec. 2nd, 2009|10:18 pm]
Rules: You have to answer the following questions with honest and proper answers with deep thought, if not why do this questionnaire in the first place?

1) How are you feeling at the current moment?

I’m feeling really determined, yet hopeless at the same time. Determined, because I’m trying to find the best way to help this world. Today I’m seeing a lot of good causes and celebrities who have been contributing to the needy and the environment. I suppose if we can’t completely prevent the world from ending, we should make it worth living while it lasts.
Hopeless, because I know my own problem is just making me a weakling. And there’s nothing I can do to make it better.

2) How was 2009 for you?

It was great, I have to say. School was pretty worthwhile because of my amazing class. Studies, albeit pretty stressing, was not much of a problem after all. My results so far have been satisfactory or even higher and I’m confident I can do much better next year. And this year has opened up quite a fair bit of opportunities for me however small they may seem. Everything’s a step closer to my great future.


3) Tell us a few random facts about yourself that are either interesting or impressive.

Um, I look mature and cool to a person I just met, but in actual fact I’m a really goofy clown with embarrassing moments everyday of my life. I like to play a lot. Like if we’re in the park, I won’t be with the teenagers talking about things, but rather I’ll be in the playground playing ‘catch’ with kids and making them laugh.
But that’s just one thing. I may look passionate and enthusiastic on my outer shell, but my core is made entirely out of shame and humiliation. There are levels of barriers that I built around my true self because I don’t want other people bothering with my problems. There are a lot of things not even the closest of friends or family know. And I will never release it.


4) If you could eliminate anything that is deemed ‘impossible’, what would it be?

Racism, I think, because it pisses me off when a person is discriminated just because of their skin colour or their ethnic culture. Everybody should be given equal opportunities to do what they want or be somebody. I never discriminate anyone because I risk getting to know a people who might turn out to be amazing people. Everyone’s always saying we need peace and love and harmony for this world to become a better place, but I don’t see enough of it. People have to realize that underneath their different skin colour, they share the same blood as us.


5) What are your future plans?

Architect, is my first choice. I get so fascinated by buildings and man-made monuments, to see the way things are built and how the designs set them apart from normal buildings is just something I’d like to spend my time doing. I’d want to put my abilities to the test, creating massive structures and overcoming limits.
Graphic designer, Aerodynamics professor, Aerospace engineer, Car engineer. Anything that has to do with Art and/or Physics.


6) Have you considered marriage and/or children?

Er, I suppose. I used to think that’d I’d be a person who’d put her career first. But then something happened, and I thought, “What if the right guy comes in the middle of my success?” And I decided, I will do marry him because I know he will make me much more happier than any success I’d get with my career. And I will make sure he is the right one and will stick with me till no end. And I would make his dreams come true even after we’re married, even if it means giving up mine.
And I decided to give birth to my own child (yikes) and adopt another. I think I should adopt a teenager because they’re usually left out when people want to adopt younger kids. I think it’s rather unfair.


7) What qualities would you want in a guy?

LOL, I’ve been told I have high standards. But most importantly I want a fun guy who’d play video games and goof around with. Humour is a must. A shoulder to cry on, a partner in crime, willing to sacrifice and change a few things. A promise-keeper and will go out of his way to be there when I need him. And my tree of wisdom when I’m in need of advice. He’ll also have to be pretty persuasive to even pry the problems out of me.

I’m not so bothered about looks, but if I have to say it, he should have an amazing smile. Eyes doesn’t need to be too elaborate, but they should be pretty expressive. Like I can tell what he’s feeling when I look into his eyes. Hair should be sexy, like all the time, because hair’s always what makes an image. I don’t go for ‘too skinny’ because I’d like to feel him when I hug him.


8) Tell us something about your friends.

Oh this, will take a while to answer. Firstly, I have THE most incredible circle of friends. I can’t believe my luck, they’re all very talented and have so much potential in them and I know for sure that they’ll be doing great things in the future. Be it in Art, Music, Studies, Sports, Fashion, Culinary, Languages, Leadership…They’ve got it all and I am thrilled to have such friends by my my side.

My class; a bunch of amazing people that I’ve had the pleasure of knowing. They’re always so encourgaing and doing things together til the end. Everyone is always enthusiastic and would always look at things positively even if we know we’re going through hell. They’d go out of their way to help someone in need of assistance and I could never have asked for a better class.

Tumblr, I can’t believe how close I am with some of you! Even if we’re a thousand miles apart, you guys are always there when I feel like crap. Everyone comes from different backgrounds but here we’re like a little family of weird people. I learned so many things from your experiences and the things you know that I wouldn’t have learnt anywhere else. I really hope I’d get to meet some of you someday :)


9) Tell us a dream or fantasy that you wish you could do/be but you know that you can’t.

Uhm, when I was younger, I had the strangest desire to become a rock diva with all the crazy shows and the amazing voice and stuff. I’d wear awesome outfits and sing to an arena of screaming fans. I’d even practice my head bang in my room. If not a singer, I wanted to be a bassist, playing on the side and looking super cool and chilled. I’d have the weirdest fans and have a super hot boyfriend.

Okay embarassing dream over.


10) Tell us something about your ‘lovelife’

Oh, um…I’ve written about this before…so I’m not going to type this whole thing out again. I had my 1st kiss when I was 7 with my adorable neighbour while playing husband-and-wife. I fell for a boy who looked like Harry Potter when I was 9 and only got together when I was 12. I was the one who broke up with him. I secretly got together with his bestfriend after a while because we were both goof-buddies.

Sad to say that I still love one…or two of them.

Oh well, ces’t la vie!
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Do you not find it odd, [Nov. 29th, 2009|08:44 pm]
That despite being, admittedly, a nice person whom everyone doesn’t have a problem with, I strive to be the cold-hearted serpent that leads the community of adequate proletarians. To be a paradisiac and find no flaw in my way.

And why is this? Because I crave and lust for power and prestige for nothing else could give me more pleasure than to be at the ranks of the prominent and esteemed.

However, this alter-ego must not be released for the perfidiousness it would bring to this world would not be accepted, Misguided as I am, I fight a battle with the devil’s servants everyday to be sure that no one is vexed by my actions.

Nobody in the right mind would want to go through this and stay by my side. I am a hazard to lovers and I don’t suppose I deserve one for myself. I'm a terribly parsimonious and narcissistic girl, I don’t believe I deserve the privilege that is my friends. They are too incredible to have someone as useless as I.

As proud and passionate as I seem to be on my outside shell, inside is an undefined core made of humility and shame, and I’m barely proud of my passable achievements. How is it that I still live to write this pile of self-pity?

Oh right, I have nothing better to do. Congratulations, if you've read this far, you’ve just wasted your time reading the thoughts of a sorry case.

Good day.
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Darling, [Nov. 27th, 2009|10:06 pm]
I really want you.
All I wanted was you.

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Casual Poet's last visit. [Nov. 19th, 2009|01:16 pm]








This darling little cafe is
officially shut down.
We hope
Casual Poet
will re-open again soon.
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Le Cher Chéri, [Nov. 18th, 2009|03:22 pm]
Je veux dire que cet amour que j’ai pour vous disparaît
Mais je mentirais.
Beaucoup de filles comme vous,
Quelle chance ai-je ?
J’étais stupide de vous dire que je vous ai aimés.
Peut-être vous pensez à moi comme seulement un ami.
Je comprends…

MAIS JE VOUS AIME!
Vous ne comprenez pas comment vous me rendez idiot!
Pourquoi vous ne m’aimerez pas juste ?
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ChartJackers [Nov. 14th, 2009|04:43 pm]
Dear UK citizens,
(whom I know some of my readers are)

You may know about the ChartJackers Project.
(http://www.youtube.com/chartjackersproject)
Four boys are getting a music single onto the Charts, basically.
Alex (nerimon),
Charlie (charlieissocoollike),
Jimmy(Jimmy0010) and
Johnny(JohnnyDurham19),
along with BBC-UK,
Are trying to publicize a song and asking people to buy it,
FOR CHARITY!
They're trying to raise as much money for needy children.

"I've Got Nothing"
This song is super duper cheesy but it's really cute.
The lyrics are heartfelt and they actually do mean something.
Watch it here on Youtube
And it's on sale on iTunes for 79p!
(It's really cheap if you think about it)
NON UK CITIZENS
are also able to purchase this,
It's just that it doesn't contribute to the numbers in the UK.
BUT it DOES go to the children.

So PLEASE, PLEASE buy it if you can.
Tell all your friends and family about this!

Thank you for your time :3

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Where are you? [Nov. 11th, 2009|10:33 pm]
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Where are you?
And I’m so sorry,
I cannot sleep,
I cannot dream tonight,
I need somebody and always,
This sick strange darkness,
Comes creeping on so haunting every time.
I miss you.

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Mars Argo [Nov. 7th, 2009|04:20 pm]
[Current Music |Mars Argo]



MARS ARGO
Their debut album,
'Technology Is A Dead Bird'
has just been released on the internet.
Click on their band name to listen.
If you love Indie music,
You'll love them.
Add them on their Myspace
Or check out their Website.
The photography and videography is UNbelievable.
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Immersed in Indie [Nov. 7th, 2009|04:15 pm]


Music, clothes, design, perspective.
I have just discovered that for a while, I’ve been heavily influenced by this certain genre.
Indie originated from the word, ‘Independence’.
Quite odd that over the years, it evolved into a whole different thing by itself.

Listening to new music which involves serene voices, which aren’t very incredible to begin with.
But by incorporating amazing music and deep lyrics,
Indie music has become what I feel as,
The new age of the artistically-inclined generation.
And I am one of them.

I am growing older, but growing more curious.
The girl-ish need to look good is overwhelming me.
Normally I ignore it, but it doesn’t work when the inner world that I live in,
Incorporates the need for good clothes.
I never hated girly clothes, I hated to wear them.

Though now, everything that girls wear are just too tempting.
I’m not only giving into temptation,
But am also discovering a new side of me that I neglected for years.
This holiday, I expect more change to take place.

The Art and design of what I call, ‘Evolved Pop Art’ also intrigues me.
Simple lines and little phrases interest my artistic mind.
I have always wanted to try it, but how?
I’m not easily inspired, or that’s what I feel when I sit down and pick up the pencil.

Indie, the genre I am sure to take if I ever considered being in the music industry,
Though, I can never pull of being a musician.
Simple instrument playing, I cannot.
I’m trying the ukulele, as many Indie artists seem to have started their music career with it.

Or perhaps I should just forget this.



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Robber Fail [Nov. 3rd, 2009|08:04 pm]


Fucking girl power, bitches.


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Yes, I am free. [Nov. 3rd, 2009|07:48 pm]
‘O’ LEVEL ART EXAMINATION IS OVER.
And I have Ms. Hoe (sort of) and all my ‘O’ Level Art buddies to THANK.

And then I have all my other friends to thank for their support :3
This was unbelievably the smallest/littlest prep work I have EVER given,
6 pages instead of 8 or 10!
But I honestly have NOTHING else to draw.
I mean the painting is really just me being emotional.

I wish I took pictures.

When the exam was over, I got peeks at other people’s work.
Mein Gott!
They were ALL so incredibly good!

Everyone deserves an A this year.
I will NOT settle for a fucking B.
If I get a B, I WILL take Art again next year.
And cut myself to death.

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Freedom, I have. [Nov. 3rd, 2009|07:40 pm]

Hello, I was a FAILED ‘L’ from Death Note, girl version, for Halloween.

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I have never judged a person by their looks. [Oct. 29th, 2009|10:11 pm]
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I've never judged anyone by their looks.
First impressions are a very dangerous thing to judge from.
I grew up to teach myself half of whatever I know now. And one of the many important things is that people are different no matter how they look.
Example the Tumblr meet-up. Obviously because everyone’s Asian, so there comes labels like Minah/Mat fir the Malays and Ah Beng/ Ah Lian for Chinese and many others. But GOSH the people are the nicest bunch of people ever! I’ve never really met the loveliest bunch ever! I thought I was going to be sort of left out but there were people that literaaly tried to pull me into their conversations and made my brother and I feel like a family. Nothing like what I expected of people.
Another example are my primary school buddies. They could obviously be labelled as a Mat/Minah but I get defensive about this. It’s not because they’re my friends, but because they grew up to mostly be very intelligent people. I love them to bits because of who they are.
So okay, I am hypocritical at times when I see a person wearing something I don’t like, but who the hell am I to tell them what to wear? Maybe to somebody else, I’m considered severely ugly while others like the way I look, I wouldn’t know.
And when you judge a person, then decide that you don’t want to get to know that person, you might miss an opportunity of a lifetime. Which is why I never discriminate and welcome all and give a chance to get to know them.
I turned out to know the most amazing people ever! One example is, not to boost any egos - Chelsey. I thought she was this leader type that would always be hanging around people of more, how should I say, rank? Popularity? Something like 7 notes delete edit
I've never judged anyone by their looks.
First impressions are a very dangerous thing to judge from.
I grew up to teach myself half of whatever I know now. And one of the many important things is that people are different no matter how they look.
Example the Tumblr meet-up. Obviously because everyone’s Asian, so there comes labels like Minah/Mat fir the Malays and Ah Beng/ Ah Lian for Chinese and many others. But GOSH the people are the nicest bunch of people ever! I’ve never really met the loveliest bunch ever! I thought I was going to be sort of left out but there were people that literaaly tried to pull me into their conversations and made my brother and I feel like a family. Nothing like what I expected of people.
Another example are my primary school buddies. They could obviously be labelled as a Mat/Minah but I get defensive about this. It’s not because they’re my friends, but because they grew up to mostly be very intelligent people. I love them to bits because of who they are.
So okay, I am hypocritical at times when I see a person wearing something I don’t like, but who the hell am I to tell them what to wear? Maybe to somebody else, I’m considered severely ugly while others like the way I look, I wouldn’t know.
And when you judge a person, then decide that you don’t want to get to know that person, you might miss an opportunity of a lifetime. Which is why I never discriminate and welcome all and give a chance to get to know them.
I turned out to know the most amazing people ever! One example is, not to boost any egos - Chelsey. I thought she was this leader type that would always be hanging around people of more, how should I say, rank? Popularity? Something like that.
But I was wrong. Instead of being unapproachable like I thought, she was funny and random. She would make friends with you within minutes and make you feel good being around her.
I never expected to be so close to her at ALL when I first knew her. And yet now I’m thankful forxa friend like her everyday.
Not just Chelsey but every single classmate, schoolmate, outside friend I am thankful for. Even if I’ve only met them once, i’m glad I did because they gave me something to help me go on in life whether they know it or not.
Such a long rant

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But I was wrong. Instead of being unapproachable like I thought, she was funny and random. She would make friends with you within minutes and make you feel good being around her.
I never expected to be so close to her at ALL when I first knew her. And yet now I’m thankful for a friend like her everyday.
Not just Chelsey but every single classmate, schoolmate, outside friend I am thankful for. Even if I’ve only met them once, I’m glad I did because they gave me something to help me go on in life whether they know it or not.
Such a long rant

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Beaty of uncertainty [Oct. 28th, 2009|11:38 pm]
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I need a mirror
In the eyes of a man.
I need no protection
From my bullet-proof plan.

I've got a ticket
For all that I lack.
You might think that I'm always gone
But I know that I'm coming back.

Sit at my table
Sip from my bowl.
Feel like I know you now
And I will do until I get old.

You might not see me
But trust that I'll stay.
But there's no sense in traveling
If we've already been that way.

Night is a matter
Hidden in grass
Bite like a light
Depends on the ways
To see how long it lasts

But you know better
You stand your ground
Might just stain a little
But she knows you're sticking around

The beauty of uncertainty.

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Ohaii Thurr! [Oct. 27th, 2009|10:40 pm]



RAWR ;3

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God answered my prayers again today. [Oct. 22nd, 2009|11:03 pm]
My mother is no longer bankrupt.

I prayed everyday that God would help my mother with all the financial problems we’re facing. To give her the strength to work hard and get as much money as she could to support us.

He helped us.
Thank you.
Ameen, Ameen.
Alhamdulillah.


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I like keeping to myself, what's your problem? [Oct. 21st, 2009|10:20 pm]

I know you love me and all and I can understand that you’re always concerned about me.
But for God’s sake, ask me if you want to know what I’m doing or how I’m feeling next time.
Since you want to know THAT badly.
Instead of making me feel bad about shit I don’t even know .
I won’t tell you things if you don’t ask me.
I don’t feel talkative all the time and tell you about things you probably have no idea about.
I like to be in my room is that such a sin?
If you asked me to come out then just call me out!
I thought this was all common sense?
I was busy doing my work, didn’t you see me?
When I’m not doing anything you tell me to study or do something more productive.
When I’m doing my work you want me to come out of my room.
To do what?
What the hell do you want from me?
Tell me what you want next time.
You know I obey what you tell me to do.
You know I never argue with you!
When I do talk back it would be by accident because I couldn’t contain that much anger.
I’ve trained myself to do things to avoid bad things from happening.
You don’t know that because I like to keep things to myself,
And you never asked.

I still don’t see what yur problem was.
All I did was ask a simple question.
I never even got to tell/ask you what I really wanted.

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