Monday, June 16, 2008

I'm having a headache. Headache from having too much to do in too little time. I managed to rush through my Creative Storytelling assignment (50 percent!!!), now I'm trying to get my gears running for Prepress.


These are the times I wish I could take your hand and run away. I wish I could lie down on an endless field and watch the clouds go by while I lay on your chest listening to your heartbeat. I wish I could sit on the beach with the waves lapping at our feet, looking into the soft black pools that are your eyes. You'd pick me up and flail me in the air and we'd laugh, a frozen moment where nothing else matters.



This boy got himself a haircut! Without telling me! Haha.

Another one leaving SBOF. Zahri, this very approachable fatherly guy has been promoted to the atas place and is leaving the ship. I will never, ever forget the morning/night me and Yana saw him dance on New Year! HAHAHAHA! That moment, we knew Zahri is a very special person. Yes, a very different approach compared to Dean, but is a great manager in his own right. Always has a smile on his face, never raises his voice to any of us but is definitely firm when he needs to be, is extremely patient and a gregarious sense of humour.

I'll miss him.

Well, gots to get ready for school (bleah). Turrah!

@ 11:14 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


THERE YOU GO.

{♥} shikin
{♥} atiqah
{♥} sarah
{♥} syafs
{♥} azura
{♥} ilyana
{♥} nurul
{♥} syaf
{♥} jocelyn
{♥} laila
{♥} aiman
{♥} SBOFpirates!
{♥} friend
{♥} friend

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