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Sunday, November 16, 2008, 19:43
forever never comes around
Inspired by Rae's post, I decided to do my own as well. Here are Rae's instructions for the little Q&A Game: "Go to Urban Dictionary and type in your answer to each question in the search box, the write the FIRST definition it gives you." Well, here goes. XD 1) Your name: Alissa Someone who loves attention. She is hot, beautiful and glamorous and extremely popular. Looks are very important to her, and it often comes off as shallow. If you are a nobody, she doesnt care for you, she only associates with the best. She is outgoing and crazy at times. She craves attention, and she will go to the extreme to get it. She can be a huge bitch if she wants, or the sweetest cutest girl ever. But watch out.. she is fierce Everyone knows alissa, she is sooo popular Me: ...I...doubt that. Really. 2)Your age: 19 To "be 19", or to have "gone 19" essentially means that something has gone wrong, is just plain weird, or is inexplicable. Derived from Stephen King's 'Dark Tower' series. Its true meaning, if anything more than a motif, has yet to be revealed. "Welcome to the 19th level of The Dark Tower." "The whole fucking world has gone 19." Me: So it's as vague as 42? 3) One of your friends: Sharleen usually the name of a shelia in Australia who has puffy blonde hair steriotypically speaking. It's an aussie girl name. Moira: Sharleen did you check with bob if he had any of that fertilliser left? Sharleen: Nah I am too busy curling my hair ma. Me: ...They got Australia right. 0_0 4) What you should be doing: Shower. Device that men use to wack off while at their in-laws house i masturbate so much in the shower when it rains i get a hard on Me: NO. I WAS NOT THINKING OF THAT. 5) Your favourite colour: None Half a penis aaaaaa Me: WTF. 6) Your Birthplace: Malaysia The country where education is very highly politicised.Also a country where Malays are literaly spoonfed from their moment of their birth up to their deaths.Even if you are the no.1 student in Malaysia,you won't get a place in a public university of your choice if you are not a Malay.A Malay can beat you to the seat even if he's a freakin' retard.That is guaranteed. Friendly?Yes.Non-racist?Not always so. The universities of Malaysia are foul-ridden with hordes of lazy,incompetitive Malay students. Me: ...True...to an extend. 7) Last person you talked to: Aiman Aiman isn't defined yet. Me: *sighs in relief* 8) Last thing you had to drink: Ice water a great wu-tang raised rap group. ice WATER Me: ...Uh-huh. 9) Your nickname: Allie/Shasha/Lis/Lissa Allie (a) A name usually given to females and is derived from the male names "Alexander, Alessandro" (b) Short for "Allison, Alexandra, Alexandria, or Alessandra." (c) People with this name are usually goodlooking/attractive, smart, funny, and very nice. (d) It literally means "protector of mankind" "Allie is the prettiest, smartest, funniest, nicest, most awesome girl in my class." Me: ...once more, I doubt that. 0.o Shasha a male pretending to be or making fun of a gay person, robert is such a shasha,,but he is funny. Me: I am shocked. Shocked. Lis LIS simply stands for laughing in Silence. For all of you who have the addicting thing called myspace, use LIS instead of LOL. Dude 1: That was fun shooting that video w/ AZN and Long Hair Man. Dude 2: LIS, screw LOL Me: Thanks for the nickname, Di. Lissa A female name meaning "To be the best". Don't act so "Lissa" JT, You're down with the dogs. Me: ...I guess that helps. Thanks Lex, Li. =3 That was fun, while it lasted. Labels: tag 17:07
it must have been love, but it's over now
Lay a whisper on my pillow Leave the winter on the ground... I would love you, yes, I would, if I remember how it felt. It had been so long since I last had a woman in my arms. Centuries, eons, forever; these words surround the very thing you hold in your hands, beloved. Would one go beyond death? Perhaps, for I am the living proof of it. Sadly, only I can exist in such a way. How amusing; you, who are at the brink of death, and I, beyond death. We truly are meant for each other, even if this moment is just a second away from your doom. I would hold you close to me, my love, my nameless lover. My warmth will shelter you from Death's touch, claiming you as mine before I release you. My hands will caress your skin, and I will lean close to your ears and whisper loving words. I would love you, yes, I would. And my memory returns gradually. I would watch you fall, sprawled across the bed like a beautiful porcelain doll. Your lovely red hair, now a reminder of what was once an inferno of lust in the night, would dangle from the edges of the bed. You would raise your hand to me, beckoning me to your side. You would whisper my name like a chant. I was the wish, your wish. Oh, love, if the gods were kind to you, I would rape you. I would take you with such force that would leave you begging for more! Alas, your body grows weak by the second. Your breaths short and desperate, the fire in your eyes, dimming. Yet, in these hopeless moments, you would still give your love to me. Make believing we're together That I'm sheltered by your heart... Gods, give me time! Let me feel the humanity that I lost long ago, let me feel. In the midst of my despair, you would calmly pull me to your side and kiss me. Your lips; they were cold yet...comforting. I would shudder, feeling your legs wrapped around my waist. I could hear your breaths growing shorter, and your voice, softer than before. But you would scream, moan, laugh, and cry. You loved me. And so did I. It must have been love, but it's over now Then you fell. It must have been good, but I lost it somehow There was a smile, a loving caress. And then, release. It must have been love, but it's over now.. I watched you for a very long time. And in those moments, I remembered. In all those eternities I spent searching for immortality, I remembered. From the moment we touched till the time had run out... I love you. - - - - - - Honestly, I could have done better, but I wasn't in the mood for it. To be precise, I can't remember how it all happened. I forgot the passion, the love, the lust, the desire when I wrote this down. In case you're wondering, I was merely re-enacting a scene in a book by Anne Rice called Servant of the Bones. No, this scene only appeared once in the book (unlike her other vampire books) and this was a hetero relationship, not too worry. I remembered reading this scene and strangely, at that moment, this song was played. And now, every time I hear this song, I remember Azriel and his lovemaking with that woman whose name I failed to remember. It was...bittersweet, really. He was her first and last lover. And yes, she did die in the end. Bah, what a time for me to be feeling sappy. Hope you enjoyed the entry though. Tuesday, November 11, 2008, 10:18
the city is burning, the ocean is turning
Well hello there, my friends and faithful readers. I am proud to announce the arrival of a new blog (my production, of course). However, this blog will talk about boring issues concerning the media, the blogosphere, etc. And yes, you guessed it; it's an assignment. So don't expect to see any personal issues being raised in there (perhaps to most, it would be better =P Takes away those emo rants, eh?). Without further ado, I welcome you to The Neophyte's Raison D'etre Oh, and The Hush Sound is still part of my daily playlist. This song is the current loop I've been listening to: Lighthouse by The Hush Sound Note; the lyrics are disturbing. Labels: blog, the hush sound |