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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....

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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
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joyful pets


Her Past
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Friday, February 6, 2009
Jennifer Lopez ~ Ain't It Funny

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives
We can never change
Just tell me that you understand and you feel the same
This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
I'd live a thousand lives
Each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny
And you can't move on even though you try
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel
Oh, I wish this could be real
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part
In the story of your heart

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
And I don't think that I could face it all again
I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about

A deeper love I've found in you
And I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny
And you can't move on even though you try
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel
Oh, I wish this could be real
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part
In the story of your heart

I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be(?)