Your Sweet♥~


Linda Ser.
♥♥♥

Smiling to herself as she sat at the table waiting for him to bring back the drinks. She relaxed back in her chair and gazed out of the window to the cold June day that caused the trees to dance wildy in the wind. She thought about what she had learned, who she once was and who she had now become. She now had a job that she loved, wonderful people whom she knew so true and felt confident within herself to reach for what she wanted.

She was a woman who made mistakes, who sometimes cried on a Monday morning or at night alone in bed. She was a woman who often became bored with her life and found it hard to get up for work. She was a woman who more often than not had a bad hair day, who looked in the mirror and wondered why she couldn't just drag herself to the gym; she was a woman who sometimes questioned what reason had she to live on this planet. She was a woman who sometimes just got things wrong.

On the other hand, she was a woman with a million happy memories, who knew what it was like to experience true love and who was ready to experience more life, more love and make new memories. Whether it happened in ten months or ten years, she would just obey the final message. Whatever lay ahead, she knew she would open her heart and follow where it led her.

In the meantime, she would just live.

♥

Those Moments ♥

July 2006

August 2006

September 2006

October 2006

November 2006

December 2006

January 2007

February 2007

March 2007

April 2007

May 2007

June 2007

July 2007

August 2007

September 2007

October 2007

November 2007

December 2007

January 2008

May 2008

August 2008

November 2008

January 2009

April 2009

May 2009

July 2009

August 2009

September 2009

October 2009

November 2009

December 2009

January 2010

February 2010

March 2010

April 2010

May 2010

June 2010

July 2010

August 2010

October 2010

November 2010

January 2011

February 2011

March 2011

April 2011

June 2011

August 2011

September 2011

October 2011

February 2012

May 2012

September 2012

February 2013


Music ♥




Tuesday, March 27, 2007
TO: That Inconsiderate Asshole Out There.

I'm writing this note to you because I know that if I say what I have to say to your face, I will probably punch you. I don't know you any more (or rather I've never known you deep enough), I don't see you any more. My point is, I don't want to be one of those easily forgotten people, so important at the time, so special, so influential and so treasured, yet years later just a vague face and a distant memory. I wish you all the best, hope you'll be happy, with or without me, really I am.
Maybe our time has come and gone. And if that's the case, I won't be bothered writing this note. And if I can't be bothered writing this note then what am I doing still writing it? Whatever, I'm ripping these muffled thoughts up.

***

I'm horrified that things have gotten so bad that I'm actually waking up from dreams of you, suddenly in the middle of the night, unable to go back to sleep, thinking all about how could you have just disappeared from my life so abruptly, without a word of goodbye; I didn't see it coming.
I wake up in the morning and I feel like I'm missing something. I know that there's some thing not right, and it takes me a while to remember what it is... then I remember. You're gone. It was silly of me to rely so much on one person. It's all coming back on me now.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

For fuck reason, my com had been reformatted. I asked (in a screaming-my-lungs-out way) my brother for 564564062387897 times, and all he gave me was a shrug.
NBCB. Arghhh... Everything's gone. :(

Never mind about that.

Just came back from Tioman. Suffering from sunburn. I'll scream your head off even if you touches my inflamed and burning skin by accident (you won't want to know how many times i screamed at bibi).

Pictures will be up soon.
Dinner now.
Bye. (:

Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Deadened Blog

- Xchange Room for the moment.
- Registered for school - classes starting in mid of april.
- Leaving for Tioman soon.
- Daddy's still the same old him, except that we talked lesser now. (excluding the cheques sorting and all, we don't even talk anymore.)
- Mom's otherwise: like another addition to my crappy friends - catfighting, kicking, pulling&pushing with er jie, laughed her off at stupid jokes, etc. - Except that she's the only 'friend' I love.
- Jess's (erjie) still good, busy with her school and friends.
- Pong pong... died.
- Bibi, as usual, kpkb.
- Me? Still dynamic, I'd say.

***

Random photoblog:





I didn't know Xu Pong Pong aka Jackie Ser aka Jiak Curry aka Zachary aka Bei-Si-Diam aka Shao Hui aka whatever actually look so suave and beautiful on webcam.





What else can I say? -- Classic. I think I should stop her from watching anymore of Mr. Bean.
Bibi: "大大电视看戏. bean bean bean!"





Both of the same kind; A chip off the old block. (or rather 2 chips off the old block)





The incident they claimed I had a couple of nights ago.
Like I've said, boozing rips off one's common sense one may have.




(Racial harmony - I looooovvvveeeeeeeeeeeeeee Bangalahs!!)

2 uber cutie babies. Muhaha. Buay tahan myself.


Thursday, March 15, 2007
Take Care


I've always loathed these 2words - 'cos it's normally a symbolic of breakups.
(regardless of friend or relationship)




P.S: So now you know, don't ever spit these 2 taboo words into my face, or I'll bite your head off.


Dear God,

Please keep me protected from monsters.

Attachment: Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket

Loves,
Linda.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007


Similitude: 80%




Similitude: 20%


Thursday, March 01, 2007

Hard lesson learnt, thou it's kinda too hard.

It's the end of another phase of life, and yet another beginning.














There's never a right time to say goodbye.
I no longer feel the way I once felt about it.
I gotta figure out what I really need.
I guess this is really the time.

-Living is a one-way street.