Friday, July 31, 2009

Look alike



Doesn't 羅志祥 reminds you of someone else?
Look Properly.
Seriously.

Is it just me and my illusions?

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Shirtless

OMG.
Robert Pattinson's gonna be SHIRTLESS in New Moon.
His Packs!!!

*Hyperventilates*

I can't wait.

He's so yummy.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Mabeline


Boo! Did I scare you? Shut up Zhe Kai. Maybeline came to TUC today, offering free make over. We were already late for class when Mel spotted Li Ching. So we went over to say hi when she told us that the first 50 peopleto sign up for the make over will receive RM 80 worth of make up products. And we skipped bio for it.

The 80 bbucks make up turns out to be one foundation and one eyeliner. To think that we missed bio class for that. Ish.
Mel wanted the make up for herself,
I wanted the make up for Xiang,
Sonia wanted to sell it on e-bay,
Lenna wanted it.. for herself I think.


Not so obvious when I got home. Mom was like: uhha. Oh. And I went to dental with full make up on.

Guess who we saw. :P I swear, I was trying to take a photo of Mel.

My name is Hui. I am simply fabulous. (:

Monday, July 20, 2009

Sleepy

Exam week + Interview + Weird workshops.
No time to blog or to write new poems.
(:

Looking forward to the following week.
Seafood!

Random note: 1st on lunar calender this Wednesday. Vegetarian.
Lol

The big red bird took my sister away. Again.

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Poem 16

If I run in the opposite direction of the rotation of the Earth
Will I be able to turn back time?
To the time it all went wrong?
Would we be sharing that dance now?

Poem 15

The opposite of love is not hate.
It is indifference.

(Arthur, 2009)

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Poem 14

If I keep losing to this game of love,
Then let me be the last to be loved.

(Samuel, 2009)

Friday, July 17, 2009

Poem 13

She was trembling with uncertainties
As she placed her lips to his
Tasting them for the very first time.

As he traced her lips with his,
Sensing her worries and fears,
He pulled back and stared deep into her eyes.

They knew,
the moment was right.
And they moved in perfect synchronization.

(Hui, 2009)

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Poem 12

I'm not looking for a perfect person to love,
I'm an imperfect person looking to be loved perfectly.

(Aaron Lim, 2009)

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Poem 11

Of all the wounds I had received so far,
This is the largest.
However,
It is large enough to swallow the rest of the wounds,
and allow me to heal from within

(Arthur Wan, 2009)

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Poem 10

The moon won't shine tonight
because you're not here with me.
If and only if the moon could shine on its own,
I'll finally have you all to my own.

(Aaron, Hui, 2009)

Monday, July 13, 2009

Poem 09

I'm stuck on you
Like barnacles on sunken tanks.

(Hui, 2009)

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Poem 08

It is that very moment,
When time stood still,
As everyone else rushed by,
That I finally realized...
I'm bleeding.


Damn!
It's that time of the month again

(Hui, 2009)


Saturday, July 11, 2009

Poem 07

I have felt it all,
from the sweetest kiss,
to the hurtful words,
and yet my heart,
is neither here nor there,
neither empty nor full,
neither broken nor whole.

Tell me, do I have a chance at all?

(Arthur Wan, 2009)




Friday, July 10, 2009

Poem 06

My heart is the size of my fist,
Your palm is bigger than mine,
We're both designed this way,
Just so you can crush my heart easily.

(Soo, 2009)


Thursday, July 9, 2009

Poem 05

Death is like a road,
Life is the traveler,
The soul is the guide.

(Aaron Lim, 2009)


Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Poem 04

The spaces in between my hands?
They are for you to fill in.

(Aaron Lim, 2009)


Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Poem 03

Life is like a bed of roses,
Looking all beautiful and interesting from the outside,
But when you plunge into it,
What you thought was comfortable and safe,
You will be pricked by the hidden thorns
and emerge hurt.

(Soo, 2009)

Monday, July 6, 2009

Poem 02

God is like a DJ,
Life is like a dancefloor.
Love is like a song,
YOU are my melody

(Aaron Lim, 2009)

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Poem 01

Love is like a poison ivy,
Nurtured by false hopes and delusive fantasies.
Until the time when the flower blooms,
And reality slowly eats up your heart,
Little by little and finally,
Only the husk remains.
And the person, left bitter and spiteful.

(Arthur Wan, 2009)