How expensive your worth is
Being happy starts with yourself. For when you start realizing how expensive your worth is, you won’t let yourself indulge in all the mindless things that are nothing but a waste of time. Sure retail therapy and boys can make you happy temporarily, but when the novelty wears off, your misery will haunt you again. So be happy and start standing on your own two feet. When you’ve finally conquered what you thought was your biggest challenge, you can conquer anything at all in future :)
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A man who wants to make a relationship work will move mountains to keep the woman he loves. If he’s not calling you to tell you he loves you and wants you back, it should only be because he’s showing up at your residence to do it in person. If he’s not doing any of that, he may love you, he may miss you, but ultimately he’s just not that into you. Stop taking his calls and let him know what it’s like to live without
”He’s Just Not That Into You.
To tha Zoo, fuckyeah! On Vday
Lavender at probably eight to retrieve my passport which have been re new as tha previous photo was taken eight years back. Mummy was surprisingly, late. Did I mention that she came along with her friend? Which explained tha unpunctuality. zZzzz.
Trained to Ang Mo Kio. Money Changer will only be open at eleven. Withdraw. All over Ang Mo Kio 'cos I insist on having Fried Rice. Eyes were glaring. Cab? Fezan will be pulling a long face if we aren't given tha luxury of time to visit tha variety of animals. No sight of them. Only decided to cross over thirty minutes after when we realize that tha bus to tha Zoo was opposite.
Rainforest Fights Back's show was awesumz.
Splendid day, indeed. xx
DTA: Don't Trust Anyone claimed by dearest
I clearly understand that there's more to life than dwelling grieving crying for tha things I could have done or wouldn't have. Probably tha term perfect life always come after a terrible storm is applicable to this excruciating week no?
You'll be tha judge.
What could be a more painful torture than not turning in for tha past two days having to rush over to Raffles Place grab a silk formal skirt from dear Ika and only realize that you fancy lying. Standing awkwardly against tha cold hard wall awaiting for those big deceiving eyes and untrustworthy menacing smile to appear in tha crowd for an hour or so ignoring to my countless calls and texts.
Upon reaching tha consultant's office over at UOB Plaza 1 totally not sticking to tha appointment which is at nine, we were informed that tha tenth event was cancel due to tha shortage of manpower. Holla Mummy and we're on our way to Bugis. Mummy's friend whom I sensed a small bit of exploitation of which I can't put my finger on why tagged along. She enjoys stealing Mummy away knowing that I intend to spend quality time. Sigh :<
Suggested to head over at Shaw's Plaze plain yet beautiful rooftop claimed by her. Security were guarding tha entry therefore we spent two hours in tha toilet gossiping reminiscing tearing as though I've been slap to reality that I've really big hips upon attempting fitting in Ika's skirt. I don't recall having difficulty in small sized apparels. Since This Fashion doesn't provide my size of femininely plain black knee length skirt, I found ourselves on tha streets of Bugis. Twenty buckaroos for a bandage skirt I supposed which initially trying wasn't permissible.
My back was against tha window for tha whole trip to Woodlands of where Baby intend to skate while listening to two makciks less than a metre away ranting on children today's generation isn't tha same back then husbands abortions children. Fezan's was disappointed upset mad as it was pouring heavily which means a no no to skating. Dinner over at Banquet and Nabilla tha cuzzie weezly along together with Firdaus decided to surprise from behind. he he!
Awake at six. Holla. She decided to meet at 0830 over at City Hall and walk our way to Suntec. Texted and holla her while I'm in tha bus. Ignore. Whine to Fuzan all tha while. Phone decided to be a bitch and blanked on me. Can't possibly contact tha consultant as all of my contacs were saved in my phone considering that it wasn't my sim card. Cabbed home. Potential carreer is on risk as I ditched today's event while she headed for it.
Society is wrong. Dead wrong. We’re taught that exotic is beautiful. We’re taught to believe that miniature waists, and perfect tans are beautiful. We’re convinced that the blonde girls with the gorgeous smiles will win every time. But, the truth is? Originality is beautiful. Big brown eyes, green eyes, blue eyes. Curves. Your natural skin tone is beautiful. Your hair color, your smile. Your voice, your laugh, your personality. Every inch of you is beautiful, every single part of you that shines with your essence.
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Silent Treatment
When a girl is silent, that’s pretty dangerous. She’s either overthinking, tired of waiting, about to blow, lonely, needs a hug, falling apart or crying inside. But most of the time it’s all of the above.
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Have I mention that Zalfai deserve an applaud or to be precise an Oscar award for successfully pulling me out of bed for jogging on tha 28th at probably five or six. He's one round ahead of me though which I assumed his actions is solely based on arrogance. And so I put on his Fallen skate shoes albeit it was a one size bigger or probably two. It fits me almost impeccably.
Say hello to sexy skinny legs!
p/s: Over Four Hundred Buckaroos baby
FuckYeahIka
To Juriani LyAnn,
Please cheer up and eat your meds. I love you like I love my own sister.
Yes, I am worried for you. I don't know why you're so angsty right now. I don't know if it has gotta do with the tweet. Baby if it is, I apologize, no hurt intended. I was just saying, but I may overlook your feelings.
Where's my pampered little girl?
I don't know what's wrong, but I don't wanna see you sad this way.
I miss you truckloads and will hug you till your bones crack if we meet again.
If there's anything wrong, tell me.
I don't want this to prolong and I'm sure Pejal loves you the way I do.
And Naddo too.
I love you babygirl, rest well.
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Isn't she's tha sweetest thing ever? Aw. (Hugs and Kisses) If only I'm blessed with a biological elder sister whom possesses an extraordinary attitude which is equivalent to hers. Wouldn't that be amazing? Imagine tha daily night rants. Crying over silly boys. Consoling each other with hundreds of inspirational quotes over thousands of comforting loveliest hugs.
