.ofTheGap.

2 girls in a car.
One is 27.
One is 6.
Matching outfits.
White top, dark blue leggings.
Going to the supermarket.
One wants a pink ball.
One wants ice cream.
They both want Koko Crunch too.
Agnes Monica comes on.
Right on cue, they go "Pernahkah kau bicaraaaaa.."
Generation gap is smaller than you'd think.

.ofNumber2.

Here we are.
Two December 29th babies.
Pretty much off our faces at this point.
When the photo was taken that is.
It's amazing what we both discovered.
Quite freaky too.
Our blogs are similar.
Her posts could very well fit in here.
Whatever's mine could fit in hers too.

Oh dear girl, I thank you.
I found yet another person to be completely lame with.
And the comfort of knowing that whatever I feel, you might just feel it too.
It's awesome that our paths crossed.
Yay number 2!

. o f H o p e .

This morning, I saw something that moved me.
Gave me hope.
A husband was dropping off his wife.
They're about 40ish I guess.
She just stood there next to his bike.
He removed her helmet and jacket for her.
After he finished folding the jacket properly, she salam and cium his hand.
Then he kissed her forehead.
Such love and adoration.
There's hope for humankind after all.
I can only hope for half of that.

.soTonight.

so tonight
I'm gonna find a way to make it
without you

*slits wrist* *dies*
hahaha!

. o f L e k a .

Leka.
By Atilia.
As Junaidah in P Ramlee The Musical.
Stumbled upon it by accident.
Listening to that song again is phenomenally hard.
To say the very least.
I remember how much of a wreck I was when I went to catch the play.

leka
ku dibelai mesra
jarimu merayu
menggoda
di dada
binasalah aku
hanyut kepadamu
kerana leka
dan juga tergoda
belaian mu mesra

. o f T e r r i b l e .

. w i s h .

Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now

.ofNotBeingDumb.

There's a difference between being dumb and lazy.
I am positively, chronically lazy.
Not dumb.
I am in fact, very clever. Heh.
Borderline dorky, almost.
I am just lazy to use my brain power.
Why waste all that energy?
So. NOT dumb. Just lazy.
Those blonde moments?
Come on, there are 1440 minutes in one day.
Don't tell me there is zero probability for a person to have 1 minute of a blonde moment.
1 out of 1440 minutes.
Don't make me start doing Maths calculations here.
I'm too lazy.
I got my degree already so that should be enough for now.

. l a u g h .

.smile.
.laugh.
.beHappy.beHappy.beHappy.

.ofPointless.

I hate it when parents give you the cold shoulders.
Like, okay, I know you're upset about something.
Not talking to me won't solve anything.
I'm an only child, remember mom and dad?
I'm used to not talking to anyone at home.
So do you think I care much that I don't get to talk to anyone when I'm home?
No, I don't.
I sleep peacefully.
Or I go out, come home late, and then sleep.
Yeah, easy.
So cold shoulders? Pointless.
And so is banging the chopping board on the kitchen counter.

.ofDestiny.