Thursday, November 15, 2007

Woke up at twelve today to aching shoulder blades and my brother blasting Muse on the computer. Not too shabby.

I'm starting to like the feeling of short hair, or rather, the lack of feeling. Imagine the shampoo I'll save. I can make one bottle last three times the amount of time compared to when I had long hair! How awesome is that. I'll save water, reduce waste, reduce hair loss (leading to a cleaner bedroom floor), I mean, I can make the world a better place!

Okay I'm talking cock now.

Yesterday, eh no, this morning I felt very high somehow and talked nonsense with Yana on the transport back home. I think I was so tired I couldn't feel the tiredness. I'm becoming like Zaini. Driven insane by tiredness.

Supposed to have Learning Coach class today but it got cancelled. Nabei, cheat me of my feelings. Excited already know!

Yesterday Boss dropped by and stayed till closing. And he was singing to "You Are Not Alone" with actions larsey! Too bad I missed that split second where he came running in and singing a line from the song with arms wide open and all. Yana saw, go ask her how it was.




Am at Starbucks Civic Center now. Yana is taking a nice nap and I am using her lappy. I love typing on her lappy. Like very nice like that.

We played insanely cute stickmen shootout games just now. Gory but cute.

I had sushi. Yum. I think that's why I feel happy. Because of sushi. Really! Sushi has this indescribable power to make me happy.

I mean, when was the last time I typed an un-emo post huh?

I should eat sushi everyday.
I should eat sushi everyday.
I should eat sushi everyday.
I should eat sushi everyday.
I should eat sushi everyday.
I should eat sushi everyday.

That was fun. Nyaha.

But, I couldnt find scallops, my favourite. Huh. Oh wells. Maybe I shoudn't be too happy today.

Okay I think that's enough. Cheers.

@ 11:21 PM

SYAF I AM

Okay, so I'm this girl right.

Who had big plans to change the world.
When I was young, I wanted to be either a zoologist, veterinarian or pilot.
I wanted to travel and help eradicate poverty.

And then when this girl grows up, she's all like, fack that!
She becomes guilty of things she never thought she'd have done.
She meets people of all shapes and sizes, some beautiful, some downright fugly.
Both inside and outside.
She becomes acquainted with some things called failure and commitment.
She realises love is as elusive as, perhaps, weight loss.

I let my inner demon out through my art.
Enjoy.

Y

SYAF LOVES

green eyes on hot guys, red and purple shoes, pepper and cream puffs, lincoln park at midnight
sitting on carpark roofs talking nonsense, meaningful silences, chewy cookie bits in vanilla ice cream
chocolate icing, shopping till my legs give out, smiling at random people, thinking about stuff

N

SYAF HATES

panadol or whatever pills for that matter, retarded nails, losing my voice, being broke
bananas, my thighs and big ass, man boobs, seeing something i really like but discovering that it costs a bomb


SYAF WANTS

levi's jeans, pimple cream, fake lashes, hair dye, a bigger paycheque, M&Ms
new specs, and possibly a hotass guy to sweep me off my feet

YOU SAY


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