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Sunday, February 28, 2010
♥; I Left My Hand & My Heart At The Dance Floor
YSL, yes.
Braids, yes.
Ohmygosh, love the pink apartment! :)
LOLS to this.
Cool hair-do.






Her dress is damn colourful alryte!



Oh my!
Kimora Lee Simmons, Tyra Banks & wait for it.. Beyonce!! :D hehehe!
Marie the cat is sooooo cute.


Now, where's Tinkerbell when u need her?
I love this pic.
The couple look really sweet together.
Love the dress.
Ahhhh gorgeous heels.
Pretty! :)
Victoria's Secret :) :)
Heh. :)
The background pic of the two ladies;
Meryl Streep as Miranda
and Anne Hathaway as Andy
on The Devil Wears Prada.
Go catch the movie & read the book!







98.7-ing, hell yes.





Frolick Fever.

Was out with Ash & Sing Yee.
We went shopping! :P
And so..
i bought a white mask with white feathers,
a cream floral tube dress,
a cream v-neck low cut knit top,
a light grey harem pants
& a black dress with gold glitter.



end!


6:06 PM


Sunday, February 21, 2010
♥; Because I Try So Hard

I love her white blazer! :)
I love her hair & black jacket.
Faded ripped jeans.

Cream blazer.
Ropes, ropes, ropes.
I love ropes.
Nautical bohemian chic.
Love her dress; pockets!!
Beanie, anyone?
Love the jeans with the gold studs.



Love the shirt and medium-waisted pants.
I'm a sucker for white,
love those heels.
Slant that body.
Loveeee the dress.
Pretty.
Zebra prints leotard + medium-waisted jeans
+ uber cool jacket + studded belt
+ huge dangling earrings + biker gloves
+ gladiator heels.
This reads : Let the animal out of the biker chick.
Plain mad.
Messy hair-do;
fringed detail on her sleeves.
The bodysuit.
Blowing kisses
nautical-biker chic style.
The hair
& the white dress.
Her hair is prettyyyy.
The dress reminds me of my Zara dress.
Check out the huge earrings.
And her earrings, her hair, her top, her heels.
Again, fringed detail on sleeves;
braided detail on top;
bracelets/bangles madness.



Sometimes, I just want to be like this girl.
Throw on whatever,
grab a cute bag,
make my hair messy,
and eat ice-cream.
And just forget about all my troubles...
Because I feel like i'm being pushed away,
and pulled in,
at the same time.
It's mad.
It's kerayzee.
It's hell.
Your words and actions aren't equal.
Your words and actions are not on par.
Your words and actions don't mean the same thing.
I tried to move on. I really did. I tried to tell myself that you don’t want me and I can’t have you anymore.
So why is this happening?
I try so hard,
i try so hard,
i try so hard.
And it's difficult.
;(
*
There are some hurts that you never completely get over. And you think time will diminish their presence and to a degree…it does. But it still hurts, because, well…hurt hurts.
*
Love is always a good thing no matter how much it hurts. Even after it’s over, even through the pain, anyone who has ever really loved will tell you that they never regretted a second of it, no matter how much it hurt in the end. And if you tell me differently, I will tell you that you were not truly in love.
*
That was the thing; you never got used to it. You never got used to the idea of someone being gone. Just when you think you've accepted it, someone points it out to you and it'd hit you all over again.

7:46 PM




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