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![]() ![]() ![]() Sunday, September 26, 2010 i am so bored right now!!Who's suffering w me?!
shaaaab at { 3:25 PM } Jalan-jalan cari mkn ye? Swensons - Causeway P ![]() ![]() BBQ Chicken - Cineleisure ![]() ![]() ![]() McCafe - Tanjong Pagar ![]() ![]() Korean Express - Banquet ![]() ![]() ![]() Manhattan Fish Market - Northpoint ![]() ![]() shaaaab at { 3:00 PM } Photos not in order! Okeh September 11 is my and my sis's birthday. Yes yes we share the same birthday! but! 4years apart okay!? not twins! We had an open house on our birthday! The theme was Thai~ at 7pm, sister and I headed out to St James. nooooooo not to drink/club, but to collect a prize! The New Paper was giving 21 (or was it 22) ppl prizes out of those who signed up for their papers to be mailed to their home. And my sister was lucky enough to be one of those winners, EH HELLO $3800 worth of stuff okay?! Surprise surprise! A journalist met us there and the first thing she said was "Happy Birthday Shariza!" Sis : thank you! it's my sisters bday too! Journalist : oh really?? twins?? Sis : nooo she's 19 i'm 23! but we share the same birthday! the look of surprise on her face was pricelesss~ 9.15pm headed in. We were brought to the front of the stage where a beautiful cake was presented to us! Since sis is the main idiot, i stood behind lah (must step malu lah hor?!) But sissy pulled me forward and so our photo got snapped! (....and published in the papers th nxt day........) After that the ceremony started and it was cool. really. The crowd was good though most were prolly there for the soccer match, haha! But it was a good experience lah ok? Headed home BUT we both gatal, we headed to Hort Park to Henderson Wave. virgin trips for us both! It was gooood, i spent a good time with my sister (I'm disgustingly close to her) and despite it being only the two of us, we laughed madly. And oh the poor cake? It was left to melt in the car while we went around the bridge! By the time we got back, it looked squashed! Thanks sis for bringing me alongggg~ it's 25th Sept but happy belated brthday to you! mwah! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Labels: henderson wave, st james shaaaab at { 2:33 PM } Wednesday, September 22, 2010 ooooh before I forget.I went to Universal Studios on 20th September. Still uploading and editting the photos (just lighting and cropping, I don't photoshop any faces) Once the photos are done, will be blogging about it sooon! So keep checking back!
shaaaab at { 11:43 AM } OMG Hari Raya this year has been hectic! What with my last day of school falling on the eve itself! ok less talk more pictures no? so anyways, day 1 and day 2 was good! The ONLY things i like about raya is the dressing up like youre the epitome of feminity as well as the scrumptious foooood. ohmyGod after 1 month of fasting, feasting is the way to go!! (if you're a glutton like me) But hey, theres something for everyone! so pics are mainly with my sister, the unofficial photographer but here are some shots! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() shaaaab at { 1:28 AM } Wednesday, September 8, 2010 Please, allow me this moment of melancholy (Thanks Raya)You being you, you don't realise how emotional scars really wound. and how long it takes to heal and how long it takes to forget. Some, just doesn't heal nor will you ever forget. You don't realise, once hurt and broken... no. it doesn't matter. Wounds HAVE been inflicted whether I want it to or not. I'm glad I met you the other day even though the words 'fuck off' left your mouth. I'm glad we met even though I had to run to catch up with your angry pace. I'm glad you gave me every reason to let go and never look back. And frankly, I don't know how I managed to stay and hold on for as long as I did. I don't know why even, whether it was from habit or misguided sense of duty or even twisted love, I stayed the years. You were never, ever easy to please. I always seem to be walking on eggshells the entire time and I could not even be superfluous in my feelings for you, be it happiness or anger. But for what it's worth, I never regretted being with you, no matter how many times I show that I do. You were my teacher is many aspects and though it hurts it ended THAT way and that it even ended, I never regretted. I know,in our own way, we have each tried our best. But feelings do change and fade. I don't know what was the catalyst but it has happened. You've given me joy but at the same time, you've given me more pain than I could ever imagine. I should really hate you and throw things into your face and curse and scream. At times, I HAVE given in to the inclination but at the end of the day, I hope you'd be well and happy. shaaaab at { 1:39 PM } Friday, September 3, 2010 Flea-Ridden Lately I've been scratching my head trying to figure out a couple of things. And I've decided, to join forces with a friend to hold a flea market. Exciting right?! But there are many,many details to think of and to smooth over! Just thinking about it gives me a headache =( But I definitely look forward to this challenge! Details and everything are all still pending, am looking for possible venue that might be open for booking. SO I NEED HELP! IF YOU WERE TO HOLD A FLEA MARKET, WHERE WOULD BE GOOD?! AND IF YOU WERE ONCE VENDORS OR INTERESTED TO BE ONE, FEEL FREE TO EMAIL ME TO ENQUIRE OR TO INPUT SUGGESTIONS FROM PAST EXPERIENCES! Looking forward to this!!
shaaaab at { 3:07 PM } Thursday, September 2, 2010 2cents Worth In no particular order whatsoever, I have listed down attributes of th type of guys I would avoid dating and bringing home to my big momma (no pun intended mummy dear) Ths kind of attributes are like a huge NO-NO and I would avoid them like the plague! Honest. But some people would call it discriminating but oh well, whatever rocks ones boat! VainPot Dates with him are usually centered on his reflection on each and every reflective surfaces (be it mirrors or pillars or glass displays) It brings to mind self-centeredness, to me. No i do not insist on my dates being from those throwback cavemen era where they go around beating their chest and roaring 'MY WOMAN MY WOMAN' or something equally disgusting like 'ME WANT FOOOD NOWWW' What I meant by weak is, a guy who is easily controlled by friends or people around him. Yes, including yourself. Heads up, I've been in a relationship with one who is so...(lets put it nicely)...inclined to his friends' wishes that he put me aside. I'm ok with several things but not being dumped flat on my butt for someone who is not even there in front of me! sheeeesh. I gave up fighting. I only fight for something I know I can win, not something that I know I won't win no matter how much I do. ugh. Another type would be one who struts around and picks fights. Acting all macho and all but when ACTUALLY confronted, he pees in his pants. Hell, find a more ingenious way to impress your date will you?! For some, you won't know till you marry the jerk. But there are some telling signs. for instance, he doesn't need to lose his temper for him to hurt you. He could just twist your arm because he thinks you lied. He could easily grip your hand so tightly it'd bruise. He could just shove you to one side when he gets upset. But when he DOES lose his temper, all hell will break lose. Not content with tongue lashing and minor painful intimidation, he goes all out and punches and slaps you, oblivious to the watching crowd (who more often than not just watch and gasp without helping -_-) Do take note though, some guys are more cunning and would do it only when there's noone around! ![]() First few months he'd be dancing attendance to your every whim and fancy. Suddenly, he'd start disappearing. Not answering calls or texts at night. Meeting you the next day all disheveled with bloodshot eyes. Smelling faintly of alcohol. Speech slurred and unsteady gait. After a few hours, hands shaking and breaking out in sweat. Run woman Run! Run like the devil's hounding you! ![]() Forever broke. Always asking for money. (Guys who I know, they would never ask a girl for money. Something to do with ego. and maybe masochist. But they'd get pissed if the girl is dead broke and doesn't ask for help!) Promises to change, after more than enough chances, please do yourself and your future off-springs a favour by leaving. Unless he can prove that he really has changed! Put the guy on probation yo! (Think : Yellow Ribbon Project!) ![]() I don't know about you but I like a guy with a nice body. No i do not mean a muscular body like if you accidentally hit him, you run the risk of falling flat on your bum, winded. But I do mean a guy with a nice physique. Strong but not overbearing. Nicely sculpted muscles. And yes he has to be clean and smelling nice! NOT stinking of sweat every single day! Can you imagine, hugging a guy but not being able to reach all around due to his gut hanging over his belt?! Or people making fun of the two of you when you're pregnant by asking 'Hey who's the pregnant one, wife or husband?' So guys, PLEASE. Keep fit and stay fit! Besides looking good, you'd be a few years further from a heart attack and liver failure or something! ![]() No offence, but I like a guy who is responsible. Close to his family. Close but not CONTROLLED. Guys my age (hey i'm only 19, not going to turn extinct anytime soon if i have any say!) don't let their mothers shop for them anymore. unless necessary, like if they run behind of schedule and their mum lovingly pick out clothes for them once in a while, that, I don't mind. Frankly, I find it endearing. But if from top to bottom, his mother has to dictate to him what he has to wear and everything, I'm sorry but I lose respect for him. I respect him for totally listening to his mother but at the same time, I don't because he doesn't seem able to exert his own mind and opinions, cowering before his mother's rule. Imagine getting married to him?! His mother would probably tell you which side of the bed to sleep on and what time to fall asleep every single day and what time to reach home. I shudder at that. I like my freedom a tad too much to be able to take controlling orders lying down! Call me materialistic but I like a guy Once in awhile, going out with his friends and he treats them somehow, re-reading all ths makes me giggly. Please, nobody, ever tell me fairytales DON'T exist. So tell me if you agree or disagree with me! shaaaab at { 8:54 AM } |