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the.girl


Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams



Monday, February 08, 2010
in front of other people's eyes, i may be a siao ding dong who's crazy about going-to-KL thingy and all day long she hopes and plans for just a short trip there to see notti.
do you guys know that im very serious about it?
i hope that it's not just the words and plain hopes that keep me saint.
i mean it.
lets put it to action, shall we?
i've got the money and passport ready and i'm always on the stand-by mode to fly (hahaha..just like an air-stewardess..)

perhaps....and perhaps maybe some things can be settled once and for all.

i think im sort of prepared for the worst. 3/4 of my heart chides me to let go of everything but the last bit of it conflicts a hopeful and positive ending.
i still hope that one day he will say that he loves me.
it will really be love.....love.
im so sad.
rena and none of my colleagues support me.

you know what?
i wore the blue dress today.
the same as what i've worn on the 1st trip 2nd day when i sent you off.
the MORNING and the day..........................
i will not forget every single detail.
like how u kept my shivering hand in your pocket..
to me, thats my version of pocketful of sunshine.

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Monday, February 01, 2010















hmm.

it's the last day of the 1st month into the new year.

here are the latest updates of myself in case you've not met me for a long time.

actually im just trying to say that im back to cam-whoring again!



haha :p




i guess this is more sylvia-like.

so..ya.. im back to myself again.



let ya have a last look of me before i do my hair for cny.

stay tuned for my new look

til then...seeya!

*smooches*


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Tuesday, January 26, 2010
哪里能找到 永远温暖的拥抱
谁在牵挂着 孤单远行疲倦的红娘

哪里能找到 受伤时候的依靠
有谁能让我 烦恼的事都不再烦恼

爱不需要理由
懂得珍惜就能够拥有
为我敞开的双手

爱不需要理由
懂得珍惜就能够拥有
只有家为我等候

有一种味道 能让我想起年少
有一座城堡 包容原谅所有的争吵

这爱无法取代 不求回报的关怀
原来爱一直都在
原来家一直都在


this is the very first song he sent me.
frankly speaking, i almost forgot all about it
til i searched through my music folder and stumbled upon it.
the melody still warms my heart after all these while :)
i never forget about this song,
notti, have u?
2 yrs plus had flown by...
n i realised that the biggest part of my memory is owned by you.
from the start of a new relationship til it fell through,
you have always been here,
in my heart.

Monday, January 25, 2010
off for 2 days.
what am i going to do after i woke up?
eat...and drinks?
suddenly thought of buying a few cans of beer home.


to notti: life without you still goes on, but a lil bored. you once added a splash of colors to my life, yet now you painted it grey again. why?

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Thursday, January 21, 2010

things are not so smooth.
1st up, i hate my fringe.
and my friends said it doesnt look nice.
so dead.....
why are changes so hard to be accepted?


nvm.
2ndly, 2 months later i'm going to do something that's against my wish.
lets say if im being accepted tomorrow, i wonder whether or not i will enjoy my days in school.
im beginning to feel the pressure for tomorrow's (err...i mean later's) interview.
edison said think of the future aspects once i graduate from the course.
but but.............
the problem is i dont see them.
my heart feels weird right now.
its no wonder i dont get the kind of anxious anticipation.


2 years will pass very soon.
but 2 years of not being able to do certain things stretches time longer than what it is.
so how am i gonna pass the interview when i cant bring myself to say those heartfelt responses.
u get it? the feel isnt right!!!!!!!!
can i say that im being forced to apply for the degree?
this is then what i truly think.


i know that im not going to stay in this trade forever.
i may set up my own optical/apparel shop, do some voluntary work, be an air-stewardess, join the media industry, be a model etc...........
i like these better manz.........
do these need a degree?


and i thought of notti again.
hmmm..these few days are slightly busier and hence i managed to successfully push him a lil bit further to the back of my brain.
but i happened to see his pic tonight.
it triggered images of him that im trying to hide myself from.
he's offline but silly me still opened the conversation box and guess what?
i typed and backspaced my message.to and fro though i really wanted to tap on "enter".
but once again, so what if i sent out my message.
i know that i wont get a reply.
hmmmm..how to describe it?
message bottle that drift from shore to shore?
from sg shore to kl shore.

its something like that.


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Sunday, January 17, 2010

sylvia's recommendation for a chill-out song:
Hometown Glory by Adele


coool..i feel as peaceful as ripples on the lake while listening to this song.
especially the beginning melody that calms your nerves if you had a bad day.
coupled with a cup of hot cocoa...THAT WILL BE FANTASTIC!
too bad.no cocoa at home:(


you know, there are some things in our heart that we wish no one would talk about.
take for example the mimosa plant.
once someone touches it, it will just close up by itself.
my fatal accupoint is my teeth.
i dont mind if people asked me how they ended up like this,
i just dont like them to bring this up again.
i mean, know the reason and just shut up.
i dont think that's funny.
it only made me feel embarrassed and inferior.
that's why i dont feel happy on the day when they discussed about the lemons and vinegar thingy.
but i just kept it to myself.

notti..i miss him.

it was through him that i know who adele was.
and the first song was "chasing pavement"
*tears*
do you know what i need most right now?

notti.
a REAL tight hug.

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Saturday, January 09, 2010

and so he replied.
but it came as a tremendous shock to me.
i was happily eating my ooki at the cashier and at the same time checking my hp for any calls or sms.

"1 message from _______________"

ok.


my heart was full of anticipation for his reply.
HOWEVER.............................................................

from his tone, it seems that he blamed me.
i could somehow feel his irritation.
shit.maybe he thought that i pestered him too much and he's 烦.
ok then. i "Get it!"
the instant feeling of fallen grace from heaven to hell......gosh
who can imagine that?

i kept my 2nd ooki.
really no appetite to continue eating.
but i could say that gary was sharp and sensitive to his fellow colleagues.
he sensed that something was wrong with me but of course i didnt tell him what has happened.

he's really stupid.
how can he misunderstood me?
if my motive of going over is not because of him, would i have told him about my plans?
who are you to be informed of my actions if i dont care about u?
if u r just a superficial friend to me, wil i keep asking when you will be free????????????????
get the message right k!
my motive is to look for you and you to be free to accompany me!
do u really think i want to go kl just for shopping sake?
even if i had to pay 100 over bucks just for a single flight to see u, i will not hesitate to.


DO U SEE HOW MUCH U MEAN TO ME?
AND HOW COULD U INDIRECTLY HURT ME IN YOUR SMS?

I DIDNT KNOW MY PAST SMSES IRRITATED U THAT MUCH.
& I EVEN APOLOGIZED TO U...........................

HAVE U CONSIDERED THE KIND OF FEELING I WILL BE GETTING WHEN I READ UR SMS?

NOW IM SO SCARED.

I DONT EVEN DARE TO SMS U ANYMORE.

OUTCOME WILL BE WORST RIGHT?

I HATE MYSELF.

IM SHAMELESS.

I ONLY DO STUFF THAT IRKS PEOPLE.

SYLVIA,

U IRRITATING BRAT!

IF NOT FOR MY PERSISTENT COUGH, I GONNA DRINK AGAIN.


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