1. Don't beat up anybody in the halls 2. No Hard Feelings for Our Honest Feelings. 3. Pay tribute to Bob Ross; Locker 21
Principal M. Laksana Ashari, We Believe In You
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x Zahid
x Ain
x Fauziah
x Shaz
x Alicia
x Alexis
x Gadis
x Wahidah
x Dilah
x Post Secret
x WIYFC?
x Onomatopoeia
x Scrapiteria
x A Memory
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Megah 21.06.1989 twentyfour
1. had a huge Afro 2. passions lies in words of the theatre 3. getting his own apartment 4. believes in you.
He is no ordinary girl (because he ain't one).
Homecoming From Paradise
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
Happy New Year To All!
It's 2008 and I'm so glad to be back home, but I left a piece of me back in the motherland. I left my love for my mom there so she'll always have it there and it broke my heart waving goodbye to my mom at the airport as my sister and I walked to leave for Singapore. I left my love back in Lovina with my aunt and relations and the place itself, for its beauty is not compared to any man made paradise they try to re-create.
Indonesia is the holiday place for me, hands down, wherever my feet will land me next. It kinda brings me to terms that the world is such a beautiful place, where powers that man try to achieve cannot achieve unless they are endowed with divine powers.
I left for Bali on the 23rd of December and as soon as I arrived at the airport, it was a 2 hours drive to Lovina as we have to pass a mountain into the beach resorts. Their mainly old people there going around with much younger people and the residents that reside at that piece of heaven are so nice. Of course, they are constantly selling you stuff, from souveniors to promotions of their bars to food and services, such as massages. Everyone there finds some way to make a means for a living in Indonesia and it runs from everything, even being a fun ride for a toddler to mending umbrellas and shoes. Its amazing how these people try to survive for a couple of rupiahs to survive the day. I'm grateful I'm not in such a life but it is fascinating how people try to live by another day to see the next.
I had christmas there in Lovina and what a way to live. My aunt was right to retire there and its truly simple yet fulfilling living there. There's cheap food and such a beautiful sunset there while munching on a cheap supper, and when the day is done and the night is still young, there's live music and drinks down the road where people get lost in love and ecstasy, where alcohol flows like the river of Babylon.
I admit, I did have a couple of drinks there and it was good but not enough to get drunk and I'm glad I didn't for the company I was with was good enough to get drunk with. I felt alive and watching the waves, I felt all my troubles washed away and I'm ready to face the new year, knowing what to expect and what not to expect. Indulgence in sin with genuine laughter as beauty swept me away and I got lost in ancient architecture where old gods and demons stayed guarding, or perhaps, holding on to a remnant of themselves as outsiders from beyond the seas and skies arrive for a taste of what they had before.
There was friendship, there was family there and now, being back here in Singapore, I know in my heart that I am never alone in my life because everyone, anywhere that I know and love so dearly, have a special place in their hearts for me and I hold them a place in my heart specially for them.
But I got back, just in time to see my loved ones and celebrate my monthsary with Wahidah.
I was so glad to see her again yesterday and I told her everything about Bali and Indonesia for its such a beautiful place where the food comes cheap and the everything else cheaper. I was so happy yesterday and I grew thankful.
I grew thankful, having to meet her at the Fall Out Boy Concert in March 2007. I grew thankful, having her come to all my plays that I did last year and doing things for me that takes my breath away, making me speechless along the way. I grew thankful for the moments we took and fun times we had...
We took neoprints yesterday and the was fun. We thought it was funny too. Oh boy, what a day yesterday was. What a day. :D
Now to get some real rest here before I get back to school. And I pray that its going to be a wonderful year, for all of us
My alarm clock rang, and I realize I woke up a week too early for school.
