Archive for February, 2007

Flying Without Wings

s t a r m | s t February 28th, 2007

Donate your used book and you will get a 10% discount on a full priced book to be purchased on the same day.
(Used books must be in a readable condition)

You could also choose to donate your books and Times Bookshop will match that 10%, giving a total of 20% to CCF.

Check it out at Times The Bookshop! =)

Bye, Bye, Bye

s t a r m | s t February 24th, 2007

Mr Sgh strikes again!

My nick: starmist - australia, i’m coming back to love you!
His reply: ok, i’ll go there to make sure you find love.
Me [upon reading it hours later]: *goosebumps* *shudders*

This guy was someone I met once when I was walking to the train station to return home one day. He asked me for my name and I stupidly told him [but he forgot it subsequently]. He asked me for my number and I said no. He asked me out on a date and I said no. He asked to send me home and I said no. And the next thing I know, he mysteriously found out my contacts. -_-” He has a knack for making my nicks sound… wrong and like to hold one-way conversations with me. Maybe I should call him Mr Pervert / Weirdo instead.

At The End of The Day

s t a r m | s t February 18th, 2007

My postings have been so sparse and random these days.

It is only February and many things have happened.

My skin problem reached a high in January, causing me much sleepless nights and frustrated tears. Went to NSC since SGH’s consultations didn’t help much. Refrained from eating certain food, stopped my running (’cos it made me perspire and worsened my condition), couldn’t buy certain clothes I like (’cos they are made of materials which will scratch my skin and make me itch even more). Followed the Specialist’s advice, have been sleeping in an air-conditioned room and taking the pills every night. It’s better now but I think the pills are retarding my brain. *dazed* I can’t even blog a proper entry. *dazed*

Major changes in workplace. ‘Nuff said.

Spent a disgusting big sum of money ugly-fying myself. $1,100 for now. Total sum for a year = $2,750. Boo.. Kind of regretting it now. Have noone but myself to blame for feeling/being broke. I look ugly! Don’t wanna meet anyone! *runs away*

Spent a disgusting amount of time on online shopping. Ahem. It’s very addictive. My latest purchases were from Lorraine who makes beautiful, unique dangly earrings. Love them to bits!


Aren’t they absolutely gorgeous? There are more but I won’t put up everything. Riche Monde, Ah Dai and L all like the dolphin earrings :D

Some other sites I frequent:
My Fairy Dust with a touch of magic.
Victoria’s Secret is no secret, most of you should have heard of it.
Lace Closet is full of lacey stuff.
Tres makes beautiful accessories.
Swirl has pretty dresses.
Suzz all things bright and cheery.
Bag of Love has wonderful service.
and Tskye.

Ok, enough gushing about online sites. If any of you know of other nice sites, please introduce them to me!

So as usual, I’ve been catching up on my animes. Amazed by the way Bleach has been developing, I went to (re)watch it from episode 1. -_-” Needless to say, that has been occupying my time for the past 1 week. Not forgetting my following up on Naruto and Death Note the anime. I’m such an anime freak fan.

Dad’s not in a good mood lately, for reasons I only partly know. The situation’s quite bad, and I’m worried and helpless. Hoping for better things to come.

And L has been with me, through it all, and more.

Everything Changes

s t a r m | s t February 17th, 2007

Something I have written a long time ago, something I remember now.

Forget his name, forget his face
Forget his kiss and warm embrace
Forget his love that you once knew
Remember he’s got someone new.

Forget him when you hear his songs
Forget that you cried all night long
Forget how close you two once were
Remember he has chosen her.

Forget his laugh, forget his grin
Forget the creases on his chin
Forget the way he held you tight
Remember he is hers tonight.

Forget the times that went so fast
Forget the love that now has past
Forget he said he’d leave you never
Remember he has gone forever.

At times I feel that I can move on, at times I am not so sure. Maybe I just need more of it - time.

I Dreamed A Dream

s t a r m | s t February 17th, 2007

i dreamt of you last night. i cannot remember much of it now, only that you were there, in front of me, and you were… nevermind. what does it matter, what i dreamt? it is only in dreams that we get to live what we cannot in real life. soon all the images will discolour and fade away, into nothingness, like memories of the past.

??????????????.

it has been so long, yet sometimes…. I really miss you.

That’s What Friends Are For

s t a r m | s t February 16th, 2007

Was looking through the past pictures taken from PhotoBooth and saw this photograph which some of us xtomic-ers took at Gee’s 21st birthday party in Jan.

We were playing Sequence at the chalet when we realised that all of us there have names either starting with ‘A’ or ‘J’. And those holding the ‘King’ cards have surnames starting with ‘K’. =P

Hero

s t a r m | s t February 9th, 2007

I clicked on the link with trepidation and curiousness, and out of boredom. “Dedicated to you” he said.

From someone who has only seen and spoken to me ONCE before.

Would you dance if I asked you to dance?
Would you run and never look back
Would you cry if you saw me crying
Would you save my soul tonight?

Would you tremble if I touched your lips?
Would you laugh oh please tell me these
Now would you die for the one you love?
Hold me in your arms tonight?

I can be you hero baby
I can kiss away the pain
I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away

Would you swear that you’ll always be mine?
Would you lie would you run away
Am I in to deep?
Have I lost my mind?
I don’t care you’re here tonight.

The words are beautiful, the song is nice, BUT. -_-” *runs away*

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s t a r m | s t February 8th, 2007

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Wind of Change

s t a r m | s t February 7th, 2007

This place is quiet because there is more in my mind than I can let on here.