Huda J.
11 November. Nanyang Poly - SBM. God's Child. --------------- u can walk down the typical scorpio lane with me, but really..i am fragmentary, a patchwork of life's most beautiful elements. Talk.
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//Friday, September 11, 2009 7:34 AM
Dreams.
What went wrong was probably the way I let you into my heart, shared my dreams and my smile. *** You were never part of the plan, dear..but i love you anyway.
i thank ALLAH, for all i've got.
Love;Huds.
//Thursday, September 10, 2009 7:35 AM
This I Promise you.
My near "loss of a friend" (and a phone)experience really opened my eyes.
Eventually i know that nothing will work out. (i can bet my 90% on this) but to lose a friend.. Especially a friend that you enjoy talking to, is a big loss. I promise to never take things for granted anymore. To be less arrogant & be more humble. To be less rude & more polite. To be less of my alter-ego & just be Huda. (quite a challenge,syammie's gonna miss this.) I promise that no matter RAIN or KET (haha, RAIN OR SHINE), I'm sticking to my principles. I cannot promise you much, But this i promise you.
i thank ALLAH, for all i've got.
Love;Huds.
//Sunday, September 6, 2009 1:43 AM
22.
When she was 22 the future looked bright
But she's nearly 30 now and she's out every night I see that look in her face she's got that look in her eye She's thinking how did I get here and wondering why It's sad but it's true how society says Her life is already over There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say Til the man of her dreams comes along picks her up and puts her over his shoulder It seems so unlikely in this day and age She's got an alright job but it's not a career Wherever she thinks about it, it brings her to tears Cause all she wants is a boyfriend She gets one-night stands She's thinking how did I get here I'm doing all that I can It's sad but it's true how society says Her life is already over There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say Til the man of her dreams comes along picks her up and puts her over his shoulder It seems so unlikely in this day and age
i thank ALLAH, for all i've got.
Love;Huds.
//Saturday, September 5, 2009 1:26 AM
Idiocracy.
Dear God..
If you needed me to settle with an idiot, at least make him good-looking. *** I realise that I have been sucha bitch. Probably because I started judging and comparing you with alot of other people. (or probably because deep down that is my nature? hahaha.) And then when that realisation actually sank in, i started feeling guilty and all i wanted was to be myself and for you to accept me and my friendship the way i am. but the more we became ourselves, i feel as if we're starting to turn each other off. (it is times like this that i miss that SNAG of an ex boyf) I'm trying to make an effort here, but i dont see you doing it anymore. Am i already too late? Or do i follow my gut feelings and let this one go away? I've made much mistakes that i do not want to regret this one. GAAAH.
i thank ALLAH, for all i've got.
Love;Huds.
//Friday, September 4, 2009 8:31 AM
The Married Men.
Its hot red, its definitely Italian,
and it sits right perfectly in between your legs. *evil laughs* - the married men on Gilera. *winks now if you know me well enough, you'd know why im smiling like a mad woman at their description of a red gilera. :D *** Like how i'm gonna start sorting out my Notes.. Its about time i start sorting out the emotional baggage/heart/feelings left. Ahoy, weekends!
i thank ALLAH, for all i've got.
Love;Huds.
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