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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


Credits
Designer :
Cher See
Basecodes: sweetsuicidal
01 02 03 04


Monday, August 17, 2009
石欣卉 ~ 无能为力



风空洞吹过 一年又这么过
思念独舞成旋涡
雪失魂飘落 明年该怎么过
思念撑不过寒冬

承诺太沉重 你背不到最后
任凭我独自坠落
是我太执着 就像那残留的灼火
微微弱弱颤抖

* 用所有爱过的回忆 原谅 着你
恨自己不能把过去 放弃
此刻我却无能为力
我们的爱变成我自己的悲剧

干枯的眼眸 留下一道裂缝
掩饰不了的伤口
荒凉的北风 一阵阵刺进我胸口
拒绝着我的痛

无法忘记 无法痊愈
我越是清醒越怕失去你
怪我太任性 只盼时间将伤痕抹去
恨你 我无能为力

用所有爱过的回忆 原谅你
恨自己不能把过去 放弃
你和谁创造新回忆
我一个人的悲剧 不奢求你感激