<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/16961955?origin\x3dhttp://marikorocks.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Monday, June 30, 2008 2:44 AM

why do we always want things we cant have?
why dont we realise what we have till its gone?
why do we fall for the bad boys?


oh my god!
i am unbelievably broke.
shit.
time to save money again!
i hate saving.
i can never do it properly.
like, i'll just buy stupid things.
i hate it.

and, i have to say this,
but i hate girls who are overly dependant on their boyfriends/girlfriends.
like, do you really have to be that dependant on someone?
AND I HATE HATE HATE kat deluna.
she's such a skanky whore!
she can join rihanna and be the epitome of MINAHS!
whom i hate to the damn bloody fucking core, by the way.
all of them.
all they do is smoke their lungs out, drink till they're pissed drunk,
fuck mahts, get pregnant and be scum of the earth.
there ARE nice malay people, whom i adore, but those disgustingly repulsive mahts and minahs just annoy the shit out of me,
and i'm so not afraid to say it.


and nicole, auds, mia, and everyone else (you know who you are), I MISS YOU SO MUCH!
nicole: we need to have our fab dinners again!
audrey: oh my god! we need to go shopping and have coffee bean.
mia: where the hell have you been?!
siew cheng: i miss you screaming at me. for some reason. haha.
daphne: i miss your awkward, i-have-nothing-to-say-to-you times. which is weird, but i still miss you.
phoebe: i miss your crazy shit.
erin: it was good to see you alst sunday, after like 8 months, even if it was for like 2 mins. dont drift away.
i miss all of you guys.
and everyone who i didnt mention, reading this, i miss you too.

"what hurts the most, is being so close."

"today was going to be the day that i was never going back to you"

i love you silently.
i love you secretly.
i love you from afar.
i love the way you look.
...