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Amira Idayu
You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
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Amira Idayu
16. CHR, senior year. Photoshoots. Dance-offs. Mates. Fun. Digicam. Cats. Biking. Explore. Books.
Words. Dictionary. Transparency. Body rides.
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Preface. So hey. This is my blog. I love writing. The posts and titles here are inspired from real life world and experiences. Typing about hurt doesn't make me a sadist. Typing about heartbreaks doesnt mean im on post-break up denial. Typing about love and crushes doesn't mean im in love. Typing about death doesn't make me an emo kid. We are all more in depth than the naked eye can see. I hate being ridiculed. I think I won't be uploading as much photos here now that Facebook is available. Read on, comment, whatever. Enjoy articulating or connecting my words with your life. Welcome.
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| Whadcha think about me now baby. With my cars and guitar playlist. 9/06/2009 01:47:00 AM
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Heyhey bloggers. Sunday Mooornning. Haha, last night Abang and family came over to break fast. They went off at half past 12am. Abang, wife Ri za, Riza Bro Ajip, Nina and i played Uno and Bluff together just now. Was a great game. They tortured me endlessly about not being able to watch Final Destination because of the age limit. Thanks again people, endlessly really. Abang and i prayed together for Maghrib prayers. I missed him, haven't been seeing him around much. I still wasn't used to see him go home to his new family. Its been 3 months since he got married. I wanted to go to the mall with Ni na just now after break fast actually. Wanted to get some new pants for tomorrow, well, i meant later at break fast. Im going out to break fast at Bedok area i think. Im gonna wear my new Charles and Keith. Hehe. Tomorrow afternoon, im hitting the mall with Ni na. So anyway, Abang caught up with us, Ni na and I. I didn't realise i missed him so much till he huged kissed me as he went out the door. I remembered the last trip Abang made before he officially moved to his new house. Ni na, Syaa ban and myself were down with very high fever and was resting on the bed like we were at the hospital. I saw his reluctance in leaving. I saw the beginning of tears in his eyes. He loved us, but he loved his wife too. Okayyye, emotional a bit eh? Cut it out. So im gonna buy a sketchbook soon and start to draw, i know i suck but its a stress reliever somehow. And don't forget, shopping is a stress reliever too! As the candle flickered, Sarah waited. For him to come home. It was the 5th year of holocaust. So knowing his M.O, she closed her eyes and wished herself a happy birthday. Happy Birthday. Yours. |
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