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![]() My name's Adriana. I don't exactly have a nickname. I'm very variable, sensitive , experience one embarassing event every day, and yet surprisingly mature. Heh. I, along with 186 million other girls in the world, suffer from an inferiority complex. For me, I like to see the beauty in things. I like art. But I'm not all obsessed over it. I like the beauty of it. I have this insane fixation that I will meet my soulmate by chance. Guess I'm not a big believer in slow development. I'm in PRCS's Modern Dance, 3/5. Profiles: Facebook | friendster | |
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archery in the morning. it's much more fun with lesser people. Grouped with Sibling and Ren Jie. Both so mean. Haha! But i must admit, it made me shoot better. Ren Jie has the same comforting voice that Sibling has. No wonder they're besties. No matter how insanely irritating the both of them are. Sheesh. I accidentally poked Ren Jie with the back of the arrow. Whoops. Gomenasai Ren Jie kun! Spent most of the archery lesson with Irfan anyway. I realized I actually CAN talk to him. Today I very malas to hang with the girls. I wanted to actually DO archery. Not LEPAK. And there was really no freaking way i was going to lepak. I want to do archery properly, for once, thank you. Went to makan Macs with Irfan and Zaf. We went to Fan's house first, for him to salin and ambik duit. Me and Zaf saw something very funny. I'm sure Khairul would love it. He was talking about it earlier. Hahaha! We sat there and talk talk talk for about an hour? I didn't feel like going to dance, anyway. I wanted to do something. For myself. For once. I doubt i'll get into SYF now, but surprisingly, I don't mind. Today's outing was worth it. I bonded with two weirdo guys. Wow. Hahahaha! Not being sarcastic in any way! Haha! I just felt..... happy. After all, I'm sick of staying at home, staring at the screen, waiting for people to come online. Especially when they're out having fun. When I'm stuck here. Waiting. But, it's okay. I'm used to it. Why am I always doing things for people? Why do I always give more than I have to? Why am I always there for them, when they're not for me? And why do they always turn it around and say it's all me? I know I'm touchy. BEAR WITH IT. Bakaaaaa! WHY THE HELL AM I BEING SO FUCKING NICE? Geez. Okies, bye! P.S : I miss Imah. Where's my girlfriend? Nya! Haaaahaaa! edit : i'm so bored. can you tell? anyway, i fell asleep in the bus, so i had to walk home. I took a completely unknown path, and I came across a Childcare Center. It smelled like..... Qayyum. AH-HAH! So now i know he smells of babies. Rofl. That actually makes sense, coz he lives with two. And they're adorable. Danish even hugged me. Aww. Cute. Wait. WHAT AM I STILL DOING ON THE BLOODY COM?! WAITING?! No. Not necessarily, no. I could be doing lots of other things. That's right... Yes... That's right.... Labels: get a life adriana |