Fragments of Aria

Today's Monday. And my mum and I (including my little sister) went shopping; just in Seremban 2, nowhere else. Ahah. Usually I would just say 'Pass' to this kind of journey. But, honestly, I was a bit excited to go shopping. Since I needed to buy a present for my little friend. Speaking of which, Nat. Sorry for the late present! Happy Birthday. From you WGs losers, much love too, Aria.Rahiza.Nany. Hopefully she'll like them. I had a hard time choosing what to buy. Seriously. Ah, and yes. I bought them at Momoe. My most favourite store ever.! Second will be Orange Sorbet. Most of my wardrobes are those brands. Because they are so casually cute yet cool. And yes, the carpet you see there. Is none other than Pooh and Tigger. I did say that I am a major Disney nerd did I not? I should do a tour of my room. Sounds fun eh? Then, I bought a little thing(s) for myself too. Except it's something edible or should I say; drinkable. Or maybe... consumable instead? Ahah. Whichev...

Be warned. This is a random post. Just to waste your time. Heed my warning. Do not proceed if you think this might be; a complete waste of your time. Thank you. One morning (more likes yesterday morning), I posted a status on my Fb. Should I translate this? Ahaha. I was just greeting the early facebookers. Good morning, everyone. What is today's breakfast? My Akihiko love-rival commented. So I replied. Commented back. Replied. The pattern went on and on. Temporarily. Conclusion; I have a Mareshiajin-eating-Furansu-food-for-dessert-in-the-morning. Yippie. Objective; Random. Teehee. ♥ P/S; Did I mentioned that I am so heading over heels in love with the NicoNico Douga singers all over again? Particularly Clear, Nero and the rest of the PointFive(.5) members? I'll probably make a post of them soon.! P/S/S; And did I mentioned I ate Korean pancakes (cooked by none other my mummy ♥), inspired by Lee Hyori from Family Outing S1.

I know one thing that can't be helped no matter how much you try. Or maybe a couple of things. For instance, fate. Second is... love. Yes, no matter how much I want to deny it. No matter how many times I shake my head off the thought. In the end, it always comes back to me. But... This time is different. At least, I like to think so. For years, my crushes would be either those of video games characters or animations characters, even now characters from novels that I read. To think there is a real, living human crush of mine just a few steps away from my seat in class. Is it so hard to just say 'hi, can we be friends?' Please, give me courage. To even talk to you. Just being friends and share all the things we have in-common--- Is already a dream come true. I love to listen to the songs you've written I understand perfectly that you will never let anyone into your life that easy. But, can you make me the only exception? And somehow this has become like a short story for ...

How should I say this in order to really elaborate on my, this time, idiom-ish entitled post? Well, let's just say, the people around me are. I think it might be just one-sided. Considering THOSE people who started first. And of course, I'm not here to badmouth anyone. Yeah, yeah; I know. I used to. It was just a one time thing. I'm not gonna delete the previous post (of one containing my anger on someone) neither will I make another one like that. This is a blog, so I'll use whatever it has to offer. Like for instance, the freedom of speech . And yes, I just love to beat around the bush. It what makes any posts interesting. Come on, if you just leave is too short and simple. It doesn't show the Malaysian shyness. Or how my Bahasa teacher will always say; 'Orang Melayu suka cakap berlapik-lapik.' Totally second that. And I will live up to that quote, teacher. Ugh, I did it again. I just shifted into another topic. Forgive me for doing so. Anyways, once you ...

Reunion. Yes. Years of separation, and always postponing our reunion, Neeya and I have finally met for the first time after four years. I guess, all thanks to a friend of hers, Iskandar, for letting it happened. Of course, God too. It started upon just a mere share of link about the MPO, a.k.a Malaysia Philharmonic Orchestra. He commented. And we talked about the wonders of the concert. One day, suddenly, he commented on my FB wall. "Are you going to the MPO with us?" I was stunt. Clearly, I thought it was only a joke. A fun, imaginary joke to fulfill my sweet desire of going to watch MPO once in a lifetime. Guess, he didn't think that way. I was broke. So broke. But he told me, that it was his 'treat.' There was no way I could decline such offer. Though, I had my hesitations. But then again, even if he wasn't going to 'treat' me. I'll still go anyways. Considering my mum said it could be my early birthday present. Speaking of presents, I like to m...

Today was the Marathon Day. Believe or not, I sorta had fun. Though, I just ran all by myself considering that two of my friends were absent. Yes, lonely I was. While the other two are the Red Crescent Society, thus, they had to stand and watch out for injured students/runners. If there was one. Oh, there was one. Carry on, tomorrow's Sunday. But do I have anything planned on? Er. Might be. But not a definite answer. Though, hopefully, my plan goes as plan. Hopefully. Please do. If so, I have to finish all the homework. There sure a lot of homework. And did I mention that I dislike directed writing? I haven't? Well, I do. At times. Depending on the topic. Articles, nay. I hate it most. The main reason that I kinda dislike directing writing is that... they give you the words. I mean, sure, the words aren't which I normally used. But sometimes it's hard for me. Especially if it's regarding something so out of my league. Like a house on fire or something. Or even, an a...

*hands stretches* Finally, a day off. I could use some rest. Especially after I had to run 7 kilometres for the school marathon. Oh, wait. I have to run again this Saturday. Yesterday was just the 'rehearsal.' But man, the way how my legs are still sore and my body is still aching, I wouldn't really call that a ' rehearsal ' at all. They could at least make next Monday a holiday, or even tomorrow. By then, I could actually be ' mentally' and ' physically' prepared. Yesterday, I didn't have to go to class the whole day. As I was involved in the Leadership Course . Most of my friends did too. And surprisingly, I find it pretty fun. Through the evening and night, I was a bit emotionally unstable. I was doing the usual; resting while chatting with my friends. They were discussing about something. I was sleepy, exhausted but I didn't want to sleep. So in my sleep-deprived state, I kept on chatting, hoping that they would change their topic from ...