Monthly Archives: January 2007

winning over ben

I declined dinner invitation, coffee breaks, late night strolling – all because of Ben Covington. Funny enuff, while someone sulked and claimed to merajuk for my lack of interest and unwillingness to compromise the time I’ve allocated to watch Felicity … Continue reading

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no more mr nice guy

It’s a chance circumstance that this entry and Yatt’s bear the same root of the problem. The length we go for those we care and love, that is. I was brought up with endless reminders to be nice to others, … Continue reading

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bull’s eye

Maybe getting over someone you’re in love with isn’t impossible. Unless, maybe you don’t actually get over it. Maybe you just learn to live with it. – Felicity- On one hand, expectations can inspire you, but then again, they can … Continue reading

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“O Allah, make my love for You the most beloved thing to me, and my fear for You the most fearful thing to me, and remove from me all worldly needs and wants by instilling a passion for meeting You, … Continue reading

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a new meaning to Friendster

I was browsing Friendster, something I do a lot shamely. I came across this profile and at my first glance I was intrigued with the numbers that appeared on his profile. It was then clear to me that they were … Continue reading

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the oak tree

… someone very dear to me said “I call her my oak tree – I can lean on whenever I feel kind of tired from all the responsibilities” I see that as a gift – knowing that I can atleast … Continue reading

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for the little angels of LE

It’s so hard not to be myself, getting – the urge to fix things, the urge to dry your tears, the urge to make things easier for my dear ones. Truth being, I can’t. I have limitations to what I … Continue reading

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in the lap of luxury

It’s the feeling you get whilst traversing the shopping mall and your eyes lay on a super-cool-utterly-feminine skirt in the display window. It’s an automated response: heart rate increases, hyperventilating, palms sweating and your stomach just go into flip-flops. the … Continue reading

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