Headlights by Eminem and a little note to my Mom :)
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Category Cry like a baby, Eminem, Headlights, Mom, Parenthesis
my fangirl story
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Category fangirl life, higaholics, my story, teehee
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it's been a while since i write sth here.. hahaha so many things going on in 2013
fangirling has change me a lot. like its literally sucking out my sanity to de core. thanks to ryan higa now i'm like crying with happiness and feels that i never feel and craziness just ... ITS ALREADY LIKE THE PART OF MY FREAKING EXISTENCE LIKE UGGHH
but over all im fine.. just skip a beat every now and then feel breathless and hungry all the time (basically that my prob now)
oh well anyway i decided ro dedicate this blog to explode my feelings over my far away boyfriend ryan higa..
i dont know what to post tho.
so i just write a lil for a lil update cos its been a while (like i need to use this thing, idk why i just feel it)
and i guess this'll be he nice place since .. duhh no one pay attention to this old stuff like blogging.. twitter has taken everything and i like it. that means this thing just getting classyy huummm *wink wink
i like it..
beside i wont really write i mean i only got 10 fingers 2 eyes and typing is just tiring yknow..
still try to figure out what to post here (and i dont think i'll post frequently) so until then..
stay frozen everybody (do you wanna build a snowman?)
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speaking of frozen, im not watching it yet cos idk i just lazy to go to the cinema or maybe i just broke as heck #teehee
Category fangirl, higaholics, my boyfriend, ryan higa, teehee
late for breakfast
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i'm suck, i don't know what the hell is wrong with me today. There's so many tension, pressure and stuff. Probably it's because I'm not taking my breakfast this morning.
another day
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these days,,, or just today i feel a little bit tired. becos of the screen. tv's screen, laptop's screen, my cellphone's screen. its hard to stay away from those thing but, yeah i'm still work on it.
now days i feel a little intimidated. its like all the thing that i've done or ..... i simply don't do anything with my life,,,, in here the little town. different stuff happened in my village. or its just the same the different would be the crowd that i found in my home town it's kinda make me miss anything bout the house thingy. *sigh* i guess its just getting worst when i got home. i barely do something nice there. same thing run here too. my mom is the stereo type and ... i miss that part when she scream or yelling. but not bout giving the lecture. wuuuiihh she never get tired to do that, she love it. but no matter how hard it is to live and getting stuck in such a clumsy situation that myself make. no i will never blame the family that hold me back, i should say thanks becos no matter how clumsy i'm they dont even have a big deal bout it. just a little i guess (but it strike me soooo bad). i told lie to my parents show them i was just alright living without them. inside???? i'm suffer
what i need is not some back up plans but the confident. just need to put my faith and believe in my plans to get the gold inside the mud. God help me to be that person to move on. i'm work on it. just help me up God. i know You'll read this You hear my prays.
FINALLY I DID IT
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after so many long time try to download this thing, it took forever for me to get this thing finish
it called Google Chrome. h-ll i was waiting and waiting AND finally get this thing done
anyways i've been sitting in here ALONE with my laptop and some other people who enjoying the saturday at the campus (enjoying the wifi hahaha). back there when i was in the mosque or should i say i was doing and going with myself with almost no one. i know my parents especially my father always told me to be with some friends "DON'T GO ANYWHERE WITH YOURSELF, BRING SOME FRIENDS" its not mean that i have no friends, i have but i never bother to go with one. i get boring pretty easy when i'm with someone soooo. but here's the thing that get me mad: the flirty boys. i always try to avoid them. instead of being pretty i choice to look like nothing but my self. i thought with my face like this there would be no flirty boys come around, but boys are boys. no matter how hard i try to stay away from them they always get near . and that SUCK.
another day
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holly dear, it's been a long time, isn't it? well yeah, here i'm stuck in the middle of nowhere try to be quite as possible, weird as possible, just name it and shall be it (what the??) okay stretch that it's not even important.
sooooo i was trying to be someone different like so much, still on progress. step by step.
it's me, a very weird man kind alive that still try to make things right. i'm not that one person that will care so easily. you need to MAKE me care, FORCE me, but its not that easy. i try to be different but end up equal
well i have to go to the mosque and then the library.


