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Sunday, February 27, 2011


she's so cool.


6:09 PM


Wednesday, January 5, 2011

eversince forever, i've wanted to be a princess. i wanted a princess themed room, a princess themed birthday party, a prince for a boyfriend. of course, i never had any of the three. but it doesnt hurt to keep dreaming does it.
well, i gotta run. have to collect shida's cake, print her birthday card and well continue watching desperate housewives.


9:30 AM


Thursday, December 2, 2010



4:25 AM


Wednesday, December 1, 2010

i stay so strong and i ask myself, why?
i'm watching Friends for the 13548532th time, and its amazing how i never get sick and tired of it.
mummy and yaya and are finally home from colombo, and my bloody jealous because the waterfalls and beaches and mountains were beautifoooooool. chibye i should have followed.
india! hopefully india. ive had dreams since i was kid about going to india. the colours, the people, the culture, the crowd, the heat. i want to immerse myself in india ohmygod so amazing.
ive never been a city girl. if given a choice, i'd choose tranquility over mayhem any day.


12:47 AM


Monday, November 22, 2010

Vampire.(by lysa whyte.)

An undead that rises from the grave during the night to drink the blood of the living in order to stay "alive". Generally the word "undead" refers to a creature that should be dead but is still active within the realm of the living.

Birth of a Legend
The vampire is truly a global creature, with myths related to the dead which rise to drink the blood of the living coming out of cultures all around the world. From Africa to Japan to Spain and the UK, the vampire has held humans enthralled for centuries. Nowhere, however, do we see more vampire folklore than in the stories of the Slavic people. Perhaps the reason for this is the historically high population of gypsies in that area. The migration of the gypsies has been traced back across the continent to northern India, where the religion had a cast of certain bloodthirsty deities (such as Kali) and creatures (such as a bhutu). It has been theorized that with this as a base of folklore, the gypsies picked up bits and pieces of other legends as they migrated toward the north-west and as a result, altered the folklore of the Slavic nations.

According to legend, the victims of a vampire either dies or becomes a vampire. Vampires could also be made in a variety of ways: a child born under certain omens, a cat or other animal jumping over a dead body, someone who committed suicide, and practising witchcraft are some activities thought to be the cause of vampirism. Even inanimate objects and animals were thought to be able to become vampires: pumpkins, watermelons and other fruit that was left out past a certain amount of time, latches that were left unlatched too long, dogs, horses, sheep and snakes are among the objects with vampiric potential in older superstitions of the Slavic gypsy community.

Vampires were thought to be able to take the form of a bat, or many other animals, as well as a mist. They were able to control creatures like rats and wolves, and the elements were at their command. Some kinds of vampires were thought to be endowed with the ability to fly. Most all vampires of legend slept either in coffins, or returned to the earth to sleep in their grave. Among other superstitions, vampires were supposed to need to return to the earth from their homeland each night, could not cross running water, could not see their reflection in a mirror, could not enter a place uninvited, and could not tolerate the symbol of the Christian crucifix.

In order to protect yourself from a vampire, the cross or crucifix was thought to be very powerful in the Christian countries. Little is known of how holy symbols were used as vampire protection before the Christian era, however, folk-cures were often employed. Garlic was the most popular vampire repellent, as well as hawthorn and the mountain ash (rowan). Another defense was scattering seeds - vampires were supposed to become so involved in counting every single seed that they would either lose interest, or be caught counting even as the sun came up. Surprisingly, silver was not as traditional a protective metal as supposed in popular fiction - iron was the material of choice. Iron shavings were placed beneath a child's cradle, a necklace with an iron nail was worn, and other iron objects were placed strategically around the place needing protection.



7:44 PM


Friday, November 12, 2010

never knew it could hurt so much, when all i did was try to be a good friend.
fuck. so hurt that i'm actually pissed off.


12:13 AM


Thursday, November 11, 2010




finally done with ISP. just snippets here and there. dont feel like uploading the whole damn campaign. heeee. presentation tmrw, and then that would mark the end of my first semester of my final year. awh man, i just made it sound so sad.
its precisely 1.30am on a thursday morning, and i cant sleep. argh! shoot me.


1:24 AM


Tuesday, November 9, 2010

clearly, this, isnt going to be an easy battle. ive tried fighting with it, for the past 2 years and it still isnt going anywhere. it hurts like a motherfucking bitch, but attainable means attainable.
sometimes all you can do is pray and hope for the best. and even if it doesnt, i truly believe that everything happens for a reason.


8:45 PM