She

she who wishes that she can live on nothing but redbull

she who ponders why does she needs the mundane human needs (eg; food, fluid, excretion of wastes and etc.)

she who wonders why she can't be a cold one

she who gazes at stars sometimes

she who wonders what free fall feels like

she who listens to eyes on fire over and over again

she who still dreams...

the very first

After having lunch with kevinmum the other day in dragon-i.. i finally decided blogging as a form of therapy...to vent my hidden frustrations, to record any itsy-bitsy details (prolly stuffs that doesn't matter to anyone) and prolly to see whether if there's any creative side in moi. i really doubt it. i am not really a person who can play with words (look at my assignments, you can tell that i copied some of the fancy and intellectual lines from wiki) or someone who is artsy (thanx to my parents' genes). well, this is it. :) my very FIRST blog.

i am losing my virginity to blogspot! *gasps* DAMN.

* i may look sweet, but i am not *

P/s: You'll prolly notice there are gonna be cursing and swearing from me. can't help it. i am not really a goody-goody two shoes kinda

girl.