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Missing you again

Seeing your best friend’s name on facebook can remind me of you. Then so almost coincidentally, hey soul sister started playing on radio. But f all this man. I should have released you out of my worry-consciousness. Long ago…

Anw you know how they say what you can’t change changes you? It’s true. I have now become a slut. I’m so ashamed of who I am now. It’s you, it’s all because of you. Sigh. Life can be so challenging at times…

xoxo


Poem: Those Layered Cakes

yesterday i passed by my childhood stall by the road;

what an experience it was!

that woman in her 30s i used to see,

now only her creased forehead and face

to add another dimension between us.

how sweet her layered little squarish

suntan cakes still tasted;

those layers that i peeled off

piece by piece to savour their charms.

and as i peeled the woman gave me

that more mature and

deeply heartstirring smile

that tore through the distance

between us as if each layer i had peeled carried a

story of her own life.

those years of experiences now seen in phases,

like the layers of her cake.

the child in me leapt up again.

 

i left behind what

has separated us to present the innocent smile

we used to give each other.

momentarily we lived those days when i was a child

and she a young woman.

those childhood years

when we saw people as what they were.

those childhood years

when our smiles, love

were a fountain spring of ourselves

until the days when growing up

added different shades

of feelings and thoughts to our relationships.

i hate the layer

those creases and wrinkles laid in me.

i prefer to see them

as a child

where she would probably be

the wise woman in some cartoon film.

how those cakes would never

be the same again.

how i loved those pink and white layers,

the pink and white that had always

carried a fairy tale behind them.

 

(by John Tiong Chung Hoo)

Striking poem, Beautifully worded; a wave of nostalgia overwhelmed me.


Secretly

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG.

Hi person reading this!!!! On my second attempt to log on to my wordpress I succeeded!! Pretty damn awesome. Now I can blog (or bitch) and lock it from the public’s eyes. Yipee!! Good good. You will be seeing more of me here. Hahahaha.

Congratulations to you who finds this post!!! ^_^


‘m not doing the math, you’r coming back to me…

I’m public on tumblr!!!


Everything you say comes with a price:

I need some privacy.


Dear God,


30 seconds to mars

I want my peace….

………. I’ll control my caffeine consumption.


But it’s better if you do

♥♥♥Sydney Yeo The Fishball Head♥♥♥ ^_^

Me love you most~ and we’re never gonna cede to those manipulative lies!!!!!!

P.S./ I love Frolic! (yogurt ice cream)


Extrodinare

I miss you… but it’s kinda hard to return to how it used to be.
thank God for caffine… I’m surviving on them every single night.


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