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 adriana a. © 2009 There's not a good poet I know who has not at the beck and call of his memory a vast quantity of poetry that composes his mental library. -Anthony Hecht |
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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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Saturday, January 16, 2010 @ 1/16/2010 07:25:00 PM
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It's a Saturday and what am I doing, you ask? Choreographing. Because I know I won't put anything on stage that I'm not satisified with. I'm a perfectionist, live with it. Haha. I want it to : 1) wrench the audience's hearts 2) depict a story 3) be contemporary hip hop Researched alot. Yes, I know, choreograph must research one ahhh? YA! I don't take classes or anything so youtube is my best friend. Haha! I'm getting my money on Monday! Weeeeeeeee. Happy happy. Omg, maths test on Monday. Freak outttttttttttttttt. Class has been stressful but slacky at the same time. Me: Woi, Ben, don't sleep. Ben wakes up. I'm sleeping. Ben : Oi, don't sleep ah! Me: Shaddup. Haha, Chemistry is boring. Dno why people keep laughing. What's so funny?! -.- And I really hate it when people ask my name. Haiz. Ms Nancy : What's your name. Me : Urms. Adriana. Ms Nancy : How to pronounce? Me : *I REALLY HATE THIS PART* Um, Adraina will do. Ms Nancy : But is that how it's supposed to be pronounced? Me : *flinch* my mum pronounces it ah-dri-ya-na. Ms Nancy : So I'll call you that. It's not that I have anything against my original pronounciation, it's beautiful. It send a chill down my spine when somebody pronounces it that way. It's just that it reminds me when my mum screams at me it's very nyaring. And also, everyone pronounces it as Adraina. so I'm used to it. Can't live can't breathe with no air. That's how I feel whenever you ain't there. Everytime I hear this song I'm out of breath. Ironic, no? Can't breathe lately Hafiz : Have you been writing poetry lately? Me : No.... Have you? Hafiz : I've given up on it. Me : Why? Hafiz : *shrugs* I see no point. My heart clenched at that moment. How can you give up on poetry? It's a part of your soul, you can't give up your soul. I was saddened, but I didn't say anything. His choice. That day Li took out the poem I wrote for her, and I gasped. She still kept it, how sweet is that? It's been ages, and I've forgotten how, it feels like to have a pen in my hand, with words running through my mind. They just flow, I needn't think, for these words, are remnants of my soul. The parts that survived the calamity raging inside of me. Day by day, line by line, these words, these parts, they form the new me. |