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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
He's
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
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. Myspace Friendster Flickr Contact me: diyanarahim@rocketmail.com P.S. Those photos, quotes and poems are mine unless stated otherwise. Create your own, or ask for permission. Please be intelligent and kind. Zyk Yun Wirda Wen Hui Tiffany Tashah Syatira Syamim Syam Syafiqin Suffianah Shida Shahril Samantha Saiful Rueben Rebecca Raaj Quraisha Pei Wen Paul Nurul Ain Nur'ain Nurul Nazirah Natasha Ndiy Nadya Nadiah Cheong Nadiah Nad Muhaimin Melissa Mazleena Lydia Khloe Katie Joseph Jasmine Izzati Ilyana Ilham Humairah Helmi Hakim Hafizah Felina Faiza Farhan S Farhan I Fareez Farah Fadhillah Erny Effendi Dyllah Dhaifeena Co-llaboration Celx Boon Kiat Blaze Basirah Azuin Ath Astria Ash Ariff Apen Anisah Angie Amirul Afiq Adlan June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 |
