femme fatale.

Friday, March 17, 2006

alRite..ma family is back from london. in other words, the circus troupe is back. Once again, the house is topsy-turvy. the remote is NEVER where i left it. There're always unwashed dishes piling at the sink. clothes are strewn every corner of the house and shoes are never neatly arranged in the shoe cabinet. It was kinda weird cuz i felt like i had a re-adjustment period to go thru. Strange but it only 2 wks of their absence and I had grown accustomed to a solitary independent lifestyle minus the days when some ediot stayed over and harangued me constantly abt having ice-cream fer brekkie without brushing ma teeth. fyi : its been scientifically proven that eating without brushing your teeth is much more healthier. to the stupid ediot : u can forget abt me ever giving u any bottle frm ma hse, which wldnt materialize in this lifetime even if u sold ur soul to the devil + i adore the moronic stupid things u do ie. losin the ear phones that u bought fer me. im sincerely touched by the thoughtfulness of ur action altho i think ure a first class goondu+ pls do not sing; its beyond bearable to the human soul + pls dont even remotely contemplate that ure doin me a favour by NOT watching soccer at my place. After all, its my REMOTE, MY tv, MY house and i (incase u dint know) have the right to kick u off MY sofa. Currently, i think ure better off marrying ur bed or one of ur soccer frends cuz all u ever want to do is 1) sleep or 2) play soccer 3) call me as and when u want me out, believe it anot, ive my own agenda too.

I'm quite glad i dint follow my family to london tho. narration of the events there proved that my mom and bro constantly behaved like clowns and that wld have totally damaged ma repo. Londoners wld hav mistaken me with this travelling circus duo. AS i was scrolling thru the digicam, I realize the 2 weirdos had made some poor bystander take fotos of them pretending to be sports broadcasters at chelsea football stadium. help!

however, i totally love ma bro fer getting me this gorgeous pair of adidas with missy elliot's signature..the RESPECT ME collection. everyone in sch loved it and thus, i love ma bro. supposedly, the collection hadnt even landed in singapore yet and it's quite ex. yoohoo! + 2 harrods quite-ugly-but-i-wld-learn-to-love-it-as-its-harrods bags+ a coupla more stuff.

Besides that, m reading SEX, DRUGS and COCOA PUFFS by CHUCK KLOSTERMAN..itz his evaluation on postmodernism. I liked his writing style up to the point where he mentioned that he HATES soccer and soccer, should in fact, not even be classified as a competitive sport but more of a sport doomed to misfits and losers. NOw, I LOVE HIM.

harshi
and so her story is told@ 2:56 AM

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the Femme

+ and thus, she is named +
+ Age +
0
+ from +
lil red dot on the globe
+ craving for.. +
ice cream and cake
+ hates +
nymphomaniac bitches
+ wishlist +
1.) colored cellphone
2.) new makeup
3.) vacation

Sometimes I love you, sometimes i hate you, but everything i do, is only to get tangled up in you

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Angels from HELL

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not read anything quite as beautiful as this.

My angel
My angel is as perfect as heaven
She is as fiesty as hell
but she is from neither
more precious than any diamond gold and silver
she is weaned by Mother Earth tender

My angel's the colour of sand
With rings of locks that cascade
Frames her lovely smile with which
My heart she takes
Her face as beautiful as dawn
Habours the innocence of a doe-eyed fawn
Big dark eyes that implore
She moves like autumn leaves in fall

My angel's needs no halo
When from inside she glows
The sweetest thing is what she is
Words cant express the way i feel
When you think of her
You think of rainbows
She ignites your soul from deep below

My angel
My past, My future
My ups, My downs
My smiles, My frowns
My all, My everything
When i think of love
I think of you

Thank you- harshini..