My little Butterflies.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Choices.

Which status are you?


Come on. It's not that tough.
 Just choose. It's only like 27 to pick from. (=

Piano love.

Love is like playing the piano.
First you must learn to play by the rules, 
then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.

Penguin.


In less than 24hours, it'll all be decided. Everything depends on tomorrow's call. I just hope it won't be that soon, but I know delaying it isn't good, nor is it healthy from the things I've seen being done because of it. If it has to come to parting, I shall do my very best to hold in all my tears. My heavy heart shall just have to man up and put on the biggest smile you will see. The most memorable one you will see. No tears. -And I hope I won't break that promise. 

Only when you can't see me shall they shed. But as long as your eyes are locked, none shall be seen. Holding something so precious to you, I hope that one day you will come back to acquire it. Longing for the day it all began, and just so you know, it's the memory I remind myself everyday. 


Please remember me.
Please come back.
I rarely make promises. But here's one for you.
You'll always have a place here. 
Even if my heart's already crowded with all my loved ones.



I'll just be here singing these songs, until you come back again.



Picture moment.


Another job-well-done-picture. 
Simply loving it. Teehee. 

Saturday, December 18, 2010

The word 'Boob'.

The word "Boob" is the perfect word. 
The B looks like an aerial view of them, 
the 2 o's look like a front view, 
and the b looks like a side view. 
Mind=Blown

Weather and Emotions.

Facebook, Twitter and in blogs. 
I see alot of people writing about how emo they are. Or how sad they feel in when it rains. I often wonder why is it? Why do people feel that way? Does the weather really have the capability to affect a person's emotions or thoughts? Is that even possible?


That may be so, but somehow the rain just gives me a calming feeling. I hate the heat of the sun, and love the rain because of it's majestic chills and how people can just stay home and cuddle, chat on the phone or just enjoy the awesome cool weather. Night rains are just the most awesomest, and especially on the weekend. Sleeping in because the air is so cool, that it's like being in an aircond room. Perhaps maybe the weather can affect someone's feelings, just maybe. Some statistics should be done if it is to be proven correlated. 
But one thing's for sure, I love the rain.

Winter's night.

Sleepless night.
The wind, the rain; describes exactly how I feel now.
Feeling you can't imagine.
No words can be said to make this go away.

It's just you that's left. 
The you that comes to aid my soul.
It's always torment without you near.
Times like this, you help speak my thoughts, feed my soul, and heal my heart.

The stomach-shaped you squeals.
It hurts. Pain is the only thing she recognises.
Even you're not near to quenching this thirst.
Just nothing's left. 

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Directions.

Today, I don't feel like putting signals. 
Not left, Not right.
For those who can't see,
Just maybe the hazard light.


Feeling like I'm in at the fair.
Somewhere with mirrors everywhere.
Everything done is like a joke to everyone.
FTW clown. 




Doing it all so deviantly, 
but deep down I know you're not that funny.
So emodelicly ingenious. 
You weren't lying saying that you're not putting on a mask.
Cos it's layer of make up that you apply.
Hiding all that sorry inside. 
Painting yourself a smile. 
When in reality, you're frowning. 
And people can't even see it even if you're the main attraction.

I was once afraid of clowns. 
But now I see that I'm one deep inside.

You can't see through me. 
No you can't. 
You don't even know when you're being fooled.
Twist and turned so much, 
not even you, the victim, can see it. 
Hurting only places where only I know. 


Time for you to find out.

为你。

wo hen xiang yao xie hua yu, 
tan shi yo xie mou ren bu nen kan pinyin de, hui que fanyi wo xie de zi.
zhe jiushi yuanyin wei shen me wo xuanze yao xie pinyin le. 
wo juede ta zhe de hen fan, tai naoren le. 
hao cai ta bu shi hen hui kan pinyin zhe. 
zhe shi wei yi de tujing.


wo xing ai de duzhe. 
duibuqi ran ni men hen bu fangbian le.
zhe shi wo wei yi de jiejue banfa.
chufei you ren ke yi gei wo yi ge banfa zheyang zuzhi mou ren.


hao xiaoxi jiu shi:
wo hui xie pinyin shi ying wei bu yao ta kan dao wo xie shen me ba le.


xie zhe zheng duan zhen de hen xin ku. 

Saturday, December 11, 2010

It takes guts.


Honestly, there are a lot of reckless drivers around. And well, this is something common, but problem is that  where I'm at, it's becoming more and more severe. Well, it should not be put that the drivers aren't careful. Maybe they are, or maybe they're not. BUT one thing's for sure, they do have attitude problems. Attitude problem.
People want to be fast. Kiasu, perhaps? But their driving's costs others. 
Can't they see that? 


I'm not denying I'm a reckless driver, yet I'm not admitting to it either. 
"We're all not good drivers because if we were, 
we'd be in the tracks." 
                                                                                                      ________(Alex Lee, 2010)
....instead of roads where people die trying to be racecar drivers.
[Alex, I cited you! No plagiarism here. =P]

I guess the way to solve this problem is for people to ADMIT that they were wrong or that they were not professional drivers and anything could happen at just any other cornering; even if they're not the one turning. When people start admitting that they are not professional drivers, then only from there can they start driving safe. Driving with their eyes and head on the road. Minding their attitudes at it too.

Be the lion to your fears. Roar them away.

It takes alot of courage to admit your wrong. So it figures that no one does it, on the other hand put up thick walls to mask all their errors. MAN UP to your mistakes. And no, this doesn't apply only to males cos it's written "man up", but it applies to everyone. Those who are at risk & risk taking. 

Please think of others, your loved ones. If not, think for yourself at least. 
Rules are made with their purposes. And not just because some people just can. 
Some rules aren't meant to be broken. 

Friday, December 10, 2010

Turn Google Translator into a beatbox!


Hey peeps!
Turn Google translator into a beatbox!
Click into Google Translate, copy/paste
 [ pv zkbschk pv zk pv bschk zk pv zk bschk pv zk pv bschk zk bschk pv bschk bschk pv kkkkkkkkkk bschk ].
Select German to German and just click on the “Listen” button.  

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Goodbye Lullaby.

Goodbye Lullaby; her latest new album.
Press conference: Yesterday, 7th Dec, 2010.

After an all-too lengthy and unintentional hiatus from music, punk-pop goddess. 
Finally an album!
Can't wait to get my hands on one! (= 
This ought to be good. Can't wait to listen and see the lyrics! Hmm, some deviantart going on here? Considering her divorce lately, she's in a wedding gown, barefooted. + The title of the album. Wonder if there's any coincidence there. But whatever it is, I hope this will be mindblowing considering the long wait.
2011, come quick!  

Saturday, December 4, 2010

(Boy x Best) Friend = ♥

A boyfriend shouldn’t  just be a boyfriend. 
To have a happier and a relationship more worthwhile, 
he should also be your very BEST FRIEND.

Glad to be in love with my best friend. 

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