Friday, May 20, 2011
#298 Bring Me The Sun
Without rain, there will be no rainbow.
Had history paper today
And honestly?
It didn't go well...
At all.
But I gave up like the night before the actual exam.
Stupid move, right?
But I don't really care.
Then again,
I should be studying my stupid, useless
Perdagangan.
Can't seem to able to do all those factual subjects.
One week of exams down the drain,
Another to go.
Though I'm glad that I spam my
BM essay with 'peribahasa'
And wrote a 5 page long of english essay;
Took less than 15minutes to do a 200words plus
Essay.
I feel like an Essay Goddess :3
When there's light, there will be darkness.
Wrote a story
And currently still am.
Here is the summary of it.
its like this girl have a mysterious friend since she was 6 yrs old. he talks to her by laying notes in her bedroom. notes like goodmorning, how are you, had a nice sleep last night and so on. though it may sound creepy but the girl felt grateful for she doesnt have much friends. when she was 7, he begun giving her small gifts like teddy bears and such. the girl has never seen his face before and knows very little about him. cause he didnt want to reveal himself to her... yet. with a small step, leads to great results. teh bond between them tightened and soon in time, she'll leanr who/wht he is and all the crap.
mostly a mysterious story but with a pinch of romance (:
Okay, I copied and paste it
From the chat I had with Lord :3
Anyways,
I'm off typing my story
For I had an inspiration when I was cat-napping during history exams.
But before I go,
Here's the introduction.
INTRO ♥♥♥
Have you ever have this feeling that someone is watching you?
You’re every step,
You’re every move?
The feeling of someone there, watching you?
But when you turn around, expecting to see that someone that is looking at you, standing there with a sheepish smile upon his face, turned out to be no one but your own shadow?
I had that feeling. Only it’s much more of looking-out-for-me kind of feeling and not I’m-stalking-the-hell-outta-you kind. There are times I even found gifts such as teddy bears, chocolates and so much more on my bed. It may sound creepy to you, but I find it heart warming, like someone cares for me.
He is watching over me;
Listening to me;
Protecting me.
Thinking of you makes me smile... with cruelty (:
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