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Tuesday, September 16, 2008♥
thank god ♥ 11:37 AM




every meet up always leave us feeling restless and breathless. what started out as a meeting to go for a job interview, ended up as a random journey to town, to drink bubbletea in the middle of the afternoon,a surprised walk to paragon only to discover that Ben Sherman boutique has yet to be opened. but boy was i overjoyed to see pretty models of yves saint lauren having a photoshoot. dang, i just have this fetish for long lengs. strolled down back to carpark after breaking fast at ayam penyet ria. and had our usual dosage of movie watching at yishun dam.



i realised that the process of loving and trusting another does take time. patience is a virtue, and that each time i tell this scarred little girl to give herself another chance, i learned that love itself differs from man to man. the way we show or shower the other half will definitely change from one person to another.

Seth Cohen:

i could not ask for anythin else. All i want is you.

man, only appreciates those precious things when they are already gone. and all i can say is, isnt it a tad too late if you want to ask for my time, because i remembered, months ago, i had to cry to seek a lil bit of your attention, mr rockstar.


mr rockstar: do you think we can still go out together and stuff?
mr rockstar: like hang out n stuffs, spend time together
farhana: its too late. for everything, or anything

dear mr rockstar,

it was never a misunderstanding. i believed it is clear that action speaks louder than words, and no matter how many words are uttered, i think you have made your stand clear right from the beginning with the way you treated/mistreated me. i can never be an equal to your friends. even months after the relationship was left hanging, i remembered clearly begging, crying, whining for any last bit of attention that you could have spared to me, but you decided to prolonged your egocentric behaviour.you even said that this is all too much of a drama, yet you being the star, you refused to come back. yes, i am afterall farhana, just a girl that you could have picked on the street, but i stripped myself off my dignity and swallowed my pride, trying every last bit to hold on to what was left. remember a year ago, i sprouted this - "boys like you make girls like me feel like we are not or never will be good enough for you" and during that cathartic period, i did feel that way. why did i feel so shitty when i didnt even do anything wrong. but now i realised, "the loss was never on my part". in order to have you back in my life, i said "ok, you dont have to be nice to me, and to be manja with me." i thought i could push everything away, my life, friends, parents, and best of all, change my lifestyle because you thought it was inappropriate for you to go out with someone who always party and that i wasnt right for your future. then i realised, why do all that? "you let me go when i was at my lowest point. if you couldnt handle me when i was at my worst, what more when im happy, up and about. you only came back when things starting fitting back into the right places." god told me, move on. and ive moved on finally.



i am loved, once again.


So close..



WELCOME♥

"Two, two silhouettes in a room
Almost obscurred by the gloom.."
Two Cigarettes in the Dark
-P.F. Webster, L. Pollack



THE BELLE♥

They call me Farhana. I still suffer from bullimia. I am a small girl, with mega huge dreams. Pursuing a double major in English and English Literature. Though educating runs in my blood, i am very intent to fly. I have high hopes to conquer the eight wonders of the world. Other than classic Shakespeare tragedies, i am passionate about performing arts. Though i can be a girly-girl at times, i like to get rough and sweat under the blazing sun. I love indo flicks, esp sappy love ones. I love kids. I would love to hunt down animal abusers. oooh, yes, I am your average Gemini. and lastly, if there are things called amour and faith, please help me believe in them.

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