What's on my mind:
" Everybody wants to go to heaven
But nobody wants to die "
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Th name's Priyaa.
Get that right, it's with double A's.
An aspiring singer, lawyer, author, lyricist.
I'm defiant, in-your-face and have a don't-mess-with attitude.
But I also am friendly, less than perfect and can take part in adult-like conversations.
Recently I've developed a sardonic humor but I promise to keep my normal funny.
I love my family dearly.
I share my life with countless people who love me and I love them too.
I'm very complex, don't try to figure me out.
An irregular teenager with an overactive imagination, who has a slight eccentric disposition.
I'm a fighter who makes her peace with God.
salus invenitur
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My People
Priya, All hail th sisterly love
Syafiqah, Pretty Lady
Himanshu, No doubt th devil
Haris, Th Dude
Mira, 4eva My Girlf
Rosma Baby
Khairina, My Purple Darling
Fitri e Dancer
mrye Baby
Roh, loud speaker alert
Hazzie, th Sarcasm Mistress
Nila, th musician
Maisarah, th Drama Mama
Karthika, My Cookie Supplier
Uma, Fellow Dramakie
Athirah, Smile-ly Always
Jeidy, Th Fashionist
YingYan, Th Hyper
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This Is War
The last day of the extended holidays... Last day of hiding at home.From whatever that is going to attack me, that is;I'm uber excited, and I don't know how many more times I'll say it before I actually wear the word out.Just plain excited.Whoopee.I have yet to pack my things.But I don't think it will take very long.Oh and rest assured, I'll be sleeping damn early.I didn't get much sleep last night, what with my sister's weird sleeping positions.A new year, a so-called new beginning We watch the season pull up its own stakes;And catch the last weekend of the last week;Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced;Another sun soaked season fades away;That's the lyrics to Stolen by Dashboard Confessional.I've a sudden interest in this band.They're music is very quiet and darn meaningful, if you really listen to the lyrics.My new favourite and a chart topper is, Belle Of The Boulevard.Hehs.I feel like it should be my theme song for this year.Or at least till the term ends.I'd like to think that as has born the new year, I've become a brand new person too.But that's a bit too far-fetched.I can't fanthom not continuing what I have molded myself into these past fourteen years.I have learnt plenty and they are an added bonus.However, I'm still keeping my defiant, don't-mess-with attitude.It helps with being persuasive.Heh.I'm about to pursue 2hrs of studying.I'm not sure I'll last.So as a last desperate measure, I'm going to add caffeine into my blood.Chorus of Belle Of The Boulevard; From Alter The EndingDon’t turn away;
Dry your eyes, dry your eyes;
Don’t be afraid;
Keep it all inside, all inside;
When you fall apart;
Dry your eyes, dry your eyes;
Life is always hard for the belle of the boulevard; don't be afraid; Labels: Changes, Dashboard Confessional, New Year, School, Songs
Sunday, 3 January 2010,12:36 |
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I'll miss you; Pls don't go
My feelings are hanging onto a thin thread, over a tall building.No one cares how much it hurts.Words spoken can't be taken back.It can only remind you how painful they mean. Now I feel like a real sadist.Feel and surely sound like one too.There's nothing more hurting than hearing the person you love say things that cuts through you like a knife. It's the fact that it comes from the person you love. Crap. I woke up this morning.Felt like I was having a damn hangover.I lazed around.Today I was taking a break.I'll continue revising tomorrow.Both Rohini and Syafiqah have got me hooked on Takin' Back My Love-EnriqueFt.Ciara.Though, my heart constantly cries to "Far Away" By Nickelback.It's quite an old song.I think I heard it first when I was only 10.But it's super meaningful.Right now, it suits the situation more than ever. I burnt my tongue twice today.It feels so raw and numb at the moment.The finger I got a cut on is numb too.Though it hurt like wtf when it got caught in my hair.Actually, I feel numb.The overide of news equals to the overide of emotions within me.I'm overwhelmed with so many different feelings. Anger, Sadness, Randomness, Love, Hurt... So many damn feelings. It sucks.All of this unwanted happenings completely, totally, definitely, 100% sucks! I don't want her to leave. I'll miss her. More than I want to, more than I need to, more than anyone else. Labels: Divya, Leaving, Miss, Songs
Friday, 1 May 2009,21:14 |
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my happiness
 [ i thought i'll never let go, but i guess it's time; grow up ]
Hello Today was freaking awesome! Haha. I woke up, feeling super groggy.Mum had bought breakfast.After eating I was just lazing around.My granny wanted me to buy her something.So, my sister and I took a shower and went out.First we went to the library.Then, took the bus to Jurong East.It was raining so damn heavily.There were trees that had been broken on the road.Which blocked the bus we took. My sister and I were soaking wet by the time we got back.And then I watched this old Tamil movie.I've a sudden interest in all the old movies.They're very nice and darn meaningful.And the songs... Ahhh.Just plain poetic.Hehs.I'm reading a new book right now.Haha.It's about a Punjabi guy and his struggles as he tries to change his family's too traditional beliefs. HAHAHAHAHA!! My happiness can find no boundaries.Not now.Not tomorrow.Not ever!! Woots!~ [ you're my silver lining in this clouded world ]
Labels: Friendship, Happiness, Love, Movie, Songs
Sunday, 15 March 2009,21:35 |
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Bachna Ae Haseeno
Hi everyone I'm going to just blog, while I wait for Syafiqah to come online.Today was tightly packed for me.Firstly, woke up at 6+ to get myself to CCK and to the girl's house.Then, took bus and made my way to school.I found Syafiqah and Rashidha there.They were doing both shifts.Divya arrived.We were dismissed for lunch.Mostly we were listening to Small Town Girl.Gahh!! Okay, packing roses aren't as easy as they look.But they are quite fun to do.lol.And the boys gossip way more than the girls.Hehs.I took the bus with Syafiqah.She was very tired.So she wasn't her usual chatty self.I took 98 and went to JW to collect my new glasses.Haha.I love them.Frameless.Nice eyes, people, nice eyes... I feel so emotional.Crap.Cuz I'm listening to all those touching, touching songs.They are nice.But they annoy me in a sense that I keep thinking of sad events in my life to match the song.Which totally sucks.Haizz.Many memories want to just be left alone.Damn it. Syafiqah is online.Chatting with her.Let's put our hands together for Bollywood.And the songs made from them.Ahhh! I'm in love with so many of them.I feel like dancing every single one of them.I don't care.This year Deepavali my house, confirm going to have dancefloor with all this songs.Dance, Dance, Dance!! I slept; little nap yeah.But I don't feel much better.I still find myself quite grumpy.Though, my grumpiness is not that bad.lol.See, I can still lol.Hehs.I am kinda contented today.It isn't my best days.Yet not one of the worst.Damn.I just listened to one song, that somehow reminded me of the India trip last year.Argh.That's about it. Bachna Ae Haseeno Labels: Bollywood, Council, Hindi, Songs, Syafiqah
Saturday, 7 February 2009,20:48 |
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