*anonymity.
Whispers
naked.
tell me, what do you see?
i see lies, deception, and manipulation.
The Writer
the ironic water-bearer.
the gem. the life.
the one and only... miss A.
Watchers
Almiekat Ally Alias
Fatehah Nooraini
Fiza Bani
The Sister
Pok Xiang Yan
anonymity for life.
- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.
>br>
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Thursday, April 21, 2011 @ 6:19 AM
i quit plurk. i realize that it is no longer a private place for me to rant out my true inner feelings. the girlfriend seemed more like a spy than a friend to me. sometimes, it is pretty scary to tell her anything 'cause news travel. so does my public blog. too many eyes are looking. too many... i didn't delete my twitter account. instead, i signed up a new one. called rory... if u wanna find me, just add my gmail. today, i was really pissed at my gay housemate. oh well, it's partially my fault. i agree. but his face... as if he had never did the same thing to me before... was really fuming. my blood boiled to 100 degrees and i was so angry. i know this is my downside. i get angry, too easily. kleioleto needs to take a chill pill. i have learned that if you don't stand up for yourself, no one will. and if you're being too too nice, you'll be stepped by others who wanna take advantage of you. the person may be smiling at you, but who knows what is in his mind?? anyways.... i've learned the art of survival in my university life. met too many interesting people whom i USED to call, friends. now, they're nothing but merely passer-by in my life. hello, friend. the chapter we wrote together is now closed. you're no longer under that sub-heading. a new one shall begin; and it's called "the haters". and be glad; 'cause you're top on the list. anyways... im so so tired. am just gonna sleep . waking up early to pick loolies up. Labels: allergens., bitch., housemates. |