Sunday, April 05, 2009
Posted by: Mikayla
Time: 4:08 PM

Land of the golden dome,
Decorated in crimson hue,
Artworks made up of flesh and bones,
Patterns resembling love ones you knew.
Feat.Cuzzie Yana.


Chatted till 0330hrs today.
Teehee.
Didnt even felt sleepy at mad.
Was a surprised.
Well, yana and hidd heading to my house after sch.
Was so random.
And it was raining heavily.
Since we didnt head down for breakfast just now, i decided to cook them something simple; Roti Prata.
Well, mummy cooked curry, so i supposed roti prata do the trick.
Also i cooked chicken in addition.
So we chatted, ate and laughed.
Headed to popular coz hidd wanted to get herself some stationary and then sent yana to interchange and then im back to my part-time routine; being a maid.
Brought grocery and stuff.
Mummy gave me coins to paid for it!
Gosh, coins!
Hahas

Ok, i could sensed it.
Today's entry is dry.
I'm sorry there's no water to add on to it.
Well, gotta bounce on and do some research.
Talking about that, i wondered why i didnt though of that; being a researcher!
Gosh, i think all my infos will be pretty much of bullshits facts here and there.
Till then.

Looking up to the chalky sky, Clouds filled with raining missiles.

Arinah.
Eighteen.
Capricorn.
Eyes of innocence.
The face of an angel.
Personality of a dreamer.
& A smile that hides more pain than you could ever imagine.
Learn to say NO, course you can't please everyone.
peeker(s) came !
Y

Hit the play button, please.

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