Flashes Across My Fertile Mind

I wake up one morning trying to figure things out. The world seems blurry around me; uncertain and bleak. I start to question why life has different meanings. The answer, so naive and plain, that life is fortified with smooth roads and harsh obstacles to make us full in our dimensions. And that what makes life worth living.

Saturday, 19 December 2009

Hottie Aya!

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Sunday, 13 December 2009

Do I really need to pay ¥777 Twitter 'book'?

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Plethora of thoughts. The odds of life. Muted silence. Sighs in rhetoric. Thus me... In laggard dawns and love.

A Girl Named

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Mariale
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A line that hovers between simple and complicated. A prick in a void. A child by heart who drools over chocolates, lollipops and a lot of sweets. My friends call me 'Boyeng'. Right, that's my boyish nickname. I lavish in kind words. And my cheeks warm when I listen to such rubbish. Blame it to my heritage turns me beet red every time I marvel on little things, when I'm being acknowledged, that I just wish I go unnoticed. Yah yah, I know at 32?
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I sulk in pure mirth with all these literary companions I have. But they're not related to the species of homo sapiens. If that's too naff, well, I'm sorry I'm not that sociable I realised. A minute of rubbish is an hour-long read wasted. All there was for naught, I retire in satisfaction, devoid of paroxysmal attacks of human hooting, cudgelled my wits to the whimsical.
There are a lot of reasons to celebrate life. I'm truly grateful for I'm so blessed and well-loved. I thank God for His immense greatness crafted my life 29years past in best rhapsody; through torrent of tears, laughs under the rain, a walk under specks of tangerine, the smell of mist, in a pitfall yet gripping, of lost love and recuperating from what had been. It is a sinewy road and I take it at ease, though it means countless times of stumble and fall. Even strip my soul bare and broken. Yet I persist. It's the beauty of life, thus my torch. In the morrow I will laugh and cry, shiver and pray, sing and dance, desire and be disheartened. And continue this journey He has designed for me.

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