It's bittersweet.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Imbecile
Sometimes I wonder if the long forsaken imbecile is also a copycat.

One, I recently edited my blog's design and she also decided to edited her blog's design a few days later. Two, I wrote an entry about my boyfriend in April. Yes, in APRIL.

"Thursday, April 30, 2009
Happiness
They say happiness can only be felt.
What if I said that you're my happiness.
I can see you, I can hear you, I know your smell, I could feel your touch.
You are a living, breathing, talking, tangible piece of evidence.
You clearly define this emotion in me.
You are my happiness.

Love,
Diyana"

To know that she wrote some so similar about her own partner?
Come on bitch, this is too much of a coincidence.

I have my rights when it comes to writing and I'll stand by them.
There are just some things in life you can never steal.
I'll always have my pride as a friend and a lover.
Please fuck off after reading.
Thank you.

Yours truly,
Diyana
Motto
Live honestly. Work seriously. Play deliriously.

That's my life's motto.

Yours truly,
Diyana
Monday, July 13, 2009
Never Easy
Once you are in, there is never an easy way out.

In my case, I threw the key away and this door is completely locked.

Love,
Diyana
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Sunrise comes to soon - Late Night Alumni



Sunrise following our goodbyes
Following the night like you
Disappeared too soon
But it stays
Hear it in the morning waves
Spinning from the night with you
Underneath the half moon

Close my eyes
And you'll still be here with me
Close my eyes
The sunrise comes too soon

So I lay
Lounging though and endless day
Dreaming of tonight with you
And everything we'll do.
Its just time
From mundane to the sublime
From waiting for tonight with you
Underneath the half moon

Close my eyes
And you'll still be here with me
Close my eyes

Well I might come over
Just to tide me over
Cause the waiting might kill me
If I don't come over
Why does time move slowly
When I'm not with you
And the sunrise comes too soon.

Love,
Diyana

He's
He's cute.
He's sweet.
He's funny.

What else is there to ask for,
When he is what I ever wanted, and more.

(:

Love,
Diyana
Baluku
As the kids like to call it, I have a "baluku" on the side of my head.

I was standing behind the gate of my Child Care Centre. As I was about to open the gate, it was swung open by my student. Yes, the gate slammed onto the side of my head. I blacked out for a second. Shock lasted for a mere three seconds before the astounding pang came drilling into my face. My Supervisor witnessed everything. The both of us stood in shock while the child went running somewhere else. Even though the child has caused many problems for the school due to his Autism, I spared him the reprimand because it was done by accident. Nonetheless, some accidents hurt you the most. The lump on the side of my forehead is still there. Every single time I speak, a twinge would be felt. Imagine me getting the attention of these naughty kids while I could hardly speak nor think. It was pure torture to my head.

Whatever it is, I still love them.

P.S. We miss Teacher Wirda.
Please get well soon, my friend.

(:

Yours truly,
Diyana
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Till' Bells & Flowers - Anna Judge April



"'Cause abstinence will get us through my dear."

Thank you to that "someone".

P.S. Anna Judge April's EP Launch will be on 18 June 2009 at *Scape Youth Park!
Please come down and support local music.


(:

Love,
Diyana

Future
It is nice talking about the future with you.
It is nicer talking about my future with you.

Love,
Diyana
Who am I?

Name: Diyana Rahim
Alias: Poison Ivy / La Creme
Occupation: Student/Photographer/Poet


Oh, It's Not That I Have Low Self-Esteem, It's Just That I Don't Intend Work My Arse Out To Impress Every Single Human Being Out There. I Don't Need To Prove My Worth To Mankind Because All Of Us Are Losers In One Way Or Another. We Are Not Almighty And, We Can Never Make Everyone Satisfied.

My First Breath Was On
The Second Of August,
Ninety Eighty-Nine
I love Daisies.
I love my family and friends.
I love God.
I'm learning to love myself
And my life.

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Contact me: diyanarahim@rocketmail.com
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