Thursday, June 20, 2002

 
I might lose my job.... but I'll be fine. I know I'll be okay of I do.

I'm done with my proposal and nothing much to do now besides calling up the music companies.

And hello my dear friends, hope you guys have been well. I miss you guys so.

I just got a bunch of emails from Audrey, Anggie, Sandra and Jimi. Hmm...Jimi, Anggie was right. It was sweet of you sending your wonderful pics...but oh please, not intimate ones...I agree with her when she said she felt as if she just opened up a porn page.

So save that for your own viewing, will you Jimi? I thought of putting up your pics, but...hmm..i'm thinking again.

Hey Missy Drownsoda, I hope you're well. We should meet again soon.

I still can't believe my dad just came back from jungle trekking yesterday. Goodness...I don't even do such things. Imran was asking if my dad needs company, cos he's itching to go.

I'm making him read Man and Boy now, a book which I think he would like. A book about being a man, written with a ridiculously feminine touch. He loved Dave Pelzer's The Lost Boy which I lent him a couple of months back. I reckon he'll love this one more. Well...he better.

Ok. Off for a ciggie break with Jie Huey. It's his last day anyway. Sob Sob.
thought out by marianah at 11:10 PM


Wednesday, June 19, 2002

 



you're american beauty. you're full of hope and appreciate the beautiful things in life.

take the which prettie movie are you? quiz, a product of the slinkstercool community.


thought out by marianah at 3:05 AM


Monday, June 17, 2002

 
Sentosa was no fun. Yes, they showcased a really nice funky selection of scooters. Took some pictures.

Imran and I had a bad, bad weekend. I am ashamed to say this, but I made him cry. Yes, cry.

I hate that. I hate to make anyone cry. No one in particular, but especially him. I find myself full of remorse when his voice started trailing off and choking, saying, well almost begging, 'What else do you want me to do?" "What is happening?" "What are we going to be?"

It softened me immediately. Regret. Yes, I'm regretful of my behaviour. I know from the bottom of my heart he would do anything for me. Anything. I should have thought of that first. I admit, it was mean of me. I'm ashamed. And I'm very, very sorry.

I had a good time with Jamal and Fad last week at the John Lennon's exhibit. It was more of a catching up session with these lovely people, joined later by another two lovely people, Hanie and Ravin.

I really appreciate them.
thought out by marianah at 11:55 PM

 
I've been away with myself for a while.

First of all, I would like to thank Missy Drownsoda for that beautiful comment. You were right. All we need is a cup of coffee, a fw smokes and a good conversation. And thank you for the lovely pictures, sorry I took so long to say it but I meant it.

You cheered me up Missy Drownsoda. Thank you.
thought out by marianah at 8:29 PM






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