Tweeettt .
. Sunday, December 27, 2009
Hafriz is superduperwuperfuper lazy!
All you have to know, is that I love eating, I rock Hafriz's world, Hafriz is a lazy bumbum, I'm a kind girl to help him blog, I keep hearing my phone vibrate, but I have no idea where is it. I'm Sec 1, form Geylang Methodist Sec. Go visit my blog, which I know you will not. Girls out there who want to woo dearest Hafriz, must pass my test first. Hahahah! Totally crap I'm talking. I feel like taking a chopper to kill Hafriz. You think your Man-U very pro huh?! Bang wall! Puh, cause RED IS THE COLOUR FOR LIVERPOOL. Man-U no good to the maxium limit! I'm Jenna, remember!
Boy, updated for you. Luvs.
. Wednesday, December 23, 2009
I Love Barney!Back to update daily for him, I try :D So up up, there's my picture, he ask me put -.- Anyway, Merry Christmas to all reading Hafriz's blog! I wish you guys all the best in whatever you do, even though we might not know each other (: He's going to scream at me, cause I don't think he likes Fat Fat Purple Barney, but aiya, never mind. Got my face can already :D
To readers:
Don't you all agree with me that Man-U's going down?
Liverpool's taking over the world!
Aww Hafriz, so sad )': !
:D :D :D!
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Hello, I'm here to update for Hafriz, that Baka (: Alright, I have nothing much to say. He's just lazy , as usual. Sssh.
Meet up soon [: !♥/;
I just want to tell you, that I rock your world, and you know you love me [:
Blogger's picture-uploading has problem, so you guys won't get to see my face. PEEK-A-BOO.
Tata!
. Tuesday, December 1, 2009
this poem below is for someone......
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying
Falling Away
I am bored with loveand it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying
