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Her
A missus. A maid.

A paradox with an ego & alter-ego.

By day, she's a cute, 'lil fluffy doggie sitting in the windowpane that everyone loves to hug & fuss over, and always eager to please.

However when her fur gets ruffled all too often, she transforms into a wild kitty who bites when her tail gets stepped on repetitively... and goes out for night escapades once in a blue moon.

Blogs occasionally for the bite,
so that she can heal her pain.

Step at your own risk.

Seriously, she's simply harmless... =p

Her Melody


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the urban sentimental soul...


khalil fong - wei lai

Her ♥s

Idealism. Escapism.
Mochi. Matcha. Mocha.
Rain. Rhythm & Blues.
Satin. Chiffon.
Dark Chocolat.
Lush, smooth vibes.
Dusky skyscapes.
Sun. Sea. Sand.
Furbabies.

I love nature, lavender & pretty blooms..
I love sweet shades of pink & purple,
with a passion for warm brown & red.
.

I love enjoying my comforting cup of hot cocoa / tea sans sugar / milk tea or coffee / durin' tête-à-tête sessions. =)

So do I love good food, sinfully decadent desserts, chi chi high teas, sippin' wine & cocktails in the evening breeze amid soothing, soulful jazz and sexy, funky disco house music... with good company, of coz...

Admittedly a creature of habit & comfort...

Simple things such as laughin' over a good movie to escape from mundane reality, sweatin' off the negative vibes unglamourously, pickin' up an engagin' read on a lazy day, with my dog restin' at my feet, havin' a warm cup of cocoa on a rainy day indoors, indulgin' excessively in creamy choc pralines & truffles, spendin' time outdoors with nature... lush greenery & aquamarine sea, taking snapshots of things and people for memories, meetin' happy & fluffy doggies... make me happy too... some good ol' music / retail therapy for the soul helps too... =p

Sittin' atop the hill... watchin' the world pass by... the flutterin' leaves & flowers in the breeze... onward on the journey i continue... smellin' the freshness of the air... awaitin' the next scenery at the next hilltop in anticipation... which will take my breath away... & invigorate my senses...

Contrary to popular belief, I am not the owner of all the free time & luxury in the world. There's such a thing called opportunity cost & choices have to be made. Choices that seem easier to make than to live with in reality. Lookin' at just the surface is just being simply superficial. In today's world, where boundaries between reality and illusions are blurred, genuine sincerity is hard to find.

There's a thin line between sanity and insanity.

Believes that the world not only exists in black and white, but also in different shades of greys....

If you hate me, please click HERE.


Her Wants
Happiness. Peace of mind. Time. $$$.

Her Links
unfor5ak3n
freedom!!!
简单就是美
the epitome of perfection
hatezz
life's a game of waiting...
my solace...
mike's heaven
joyful pets
osher
joyful pets


Her Past
March 2008
June 2008
July 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
August 2009


You are visitor no. since 28 September, 2008
Her Talks


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Cher See
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Sunday, October 12, 2008
Leona Lewis - Bleedin' Love

Closed off from love
I didn’t need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know it you’re frozen

But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melted to the ground
Found something true
And everyone’s looking round
Thinking I’m going crazy

But I don’t care what they say
I’m in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don’t know the truth
My heart’s crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling

But nothing’s greater
Than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I’m going crazy, maybe, maybe

But I don’t care what they say
I’m in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don’t know the truth
My heart’s crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep (keep) bleeding love (love)
You cut me open

And it’s draining all of me
Oh they find it hard to believe
I’ll be wearing these scars
For everyone to see

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love