Hello, my name is Brenda by birth. I really like dressin up. I love books and photography. I hate lizards, insects, things that slime or crawl.Neither do i like gore or violent films.
AM WATCHING MY LIFE FROM FIFTY FEET.
And nope, im not delusional. not yet
screams
Monday, July 23, 2007
6th july2oo7-my BIRTHDAY!
i just dont feel like blogging.
-maths test is like so being postponed-
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JUST FEELING KINDA WASTED-
"This is the place where I sit, This is the part where I love you too much. Is this as hard as it gets? 'Cause I'm getting tired of pretending I'm tough I'm here if you want me I'm yours, you can hold me I'm empty and achin' and tumblin' and breakin' 'Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I know you could I dream a world where you understand I dream a million sleepless nights I dream of fire when you're touching my hand But it twists into smoke when I turn on the lights I'm speechless and faded It's too complicated Is this how the book ends? Nothing but good friends? 'Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I wish you would This is the place in my heart This is the place where I'm falling apart Isn't this just where we met? And is this the last chance that I'll ever get? I wish I was lonely Instead of just only- Crystal and see-through and not enough to you Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I know you could"
this happens to be a lONG post(of rubbish) afterall you see~
its jus quantity...no quality.
you cant expect quality from me right? NOT WHEN IM FEELING RATHER WASTED
She's that girl
The name 'Brenda' stands for 'sword', which I perceive as being linked to violence. But no, I don't see myself as a violent person. The most I do is curse and swear like a sailor, and perhaps punch a few pillows and kick a few walls. But I'd never lay a finger on people(or so i claim).
And also. according to bestf, i'll combust without guys.
To top that up, you will have not problem trying to spot me along the streets.With my not-exactly-very-toned-down hair, and my shorts,yes, Singapore's way to hot to be in jeans.
Personality wise, I'm close to being crazy. I drive people nuts when the inner bitch release.So in short,you can either say that I brighten up your life, or that I drive you up the wall. It can only be one way or the other. No in-betweens.
Basically, I have a problem with authority.I never liked being told what to do and when told not to do something, all the more i'd do it-just to annoy the person (like,duh.)
Yours truly,do not believe in rules-strapped life, strongly thinks that life should be lived the way you want to and no compromises made.Of course minus the reality chunk.Partying is like a hobbie to me, just like how stamp collecting is to other, but partying is much more fun!
Not only does it allows me to meet interesting personas of all kind and yes, grooving to the music is a great workout- keeps me very much in shape.My girls are the bestest people to club with,ever
In case you failed to figure, my girls are one of the greatest thing that happened to me in life.Friends are a whole big deal in my life, plays a huge part in major break-ups and events.By and by, i love them to bits and they know it.
I have the tendancy to forget what i want to say mid-sentence,so just let me finish.I'm not as dramatic as so many friends claimed.I hate crossing the roads, proudly proclaimed my love for whipcreme,icecreams and cakes. I can be completely bought over by sweet treats, Starbucks and surprises.Small details matters alot to me, a little gesture, a smile, and kids warms my heart.I love that warm fuzzy feeling i get when watch kids play.
I'm not exactly the most random person you will find around and am totally,erm, not a bimbo.
Meanwhile, please make do with the photos untill i get better ones.
"This is the place where I sit, This is the part where I love you too much. Is this as hard as it gets? 'Cause I'm getting tired of pretending I'm tough I'm here if you want me I'm yours, you can hold me I'm empty and achin' and tumblin' and breakin' 'Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I know you could I dream a world where you understand I dream a million sleepless nights I dream of fire when you're touching my hand But it twists into smoke when I turn on the lights I'm speechless and faded It's too complicated Is this how the book ends? Nothing but good friends? 'Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I wish you would This is the place in my heart This is the place where I'm falling apart Isn't this just where we met? And is this the last chance that I'll ever get? I wish I was lonely Instead of just only- Crystal and see-through and not enough to you Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would Cause you don't see me And you don't need me And you don't love me The way I wish you would The way I know you could"
this happens to be a lONG post(of rubbish) afterall you see~
its jus quantity...no quality.
you cant expect quality from me right? NOT WHEN IM FEELING RATHER WASTED
