Moving function

Hello blogbees, long time no post eh? I'm getting busy with books, books and books. UN is getting near day by day, it's around 1 days to go. TOO FAST AITE? But, I'm promising you after Un, when I'm having my long holeeeeday, I'm gonna post words again, here.

But for now, oyea I'm having a tumblr and maybe I'm more active at there than here. I'd rather post pictures and photos than type lotsa words. So I'm gonna do the moving function of my blog. So check my tumblr out blogbees!

XO

You can't mend a broken heart

Hello sweets,

Gah, I miss blogging already, long time no post, I've been too busy on studying with loads of books, UN is getting close and closer and closer each day. And now it may be around 1 month to go. WHAT A HELL! I AIN'T READY YET! OH MY SWEETHEART BROWNIES PLEASE! >:O

Enough for pretending-that-I'm-shocked-even-that's-so-true

Awwrite, umm yeah, i feel lil bit shame to typed these words. Well, ummm, I don't know, I'm not sure. But, don't be surprise when I'm telling you about this.

I guess, ummm yeah, I'm in l-o-v-e. Woohooo calm down calm down sweets, it's usual aite? Of course he's a guy. A nice one. According to me. But, yeah, I'm not sure about what I feel. Sometimes it can be veruy very (Y), sometimes it can be yeah whatsoever.

I'm a fool when I'm in love. FYI. LOVE just another words I never learn to pronounce. You know, this kinda feeling never I felt since the last 3 years, or more. I'm afraid because of this love I could be tear apart. I'm afraid for being in love. Totally. Afraid

So, if this is love, please don't break me :"(

what? Who is this guy? Naah, I won't telling you about it. It's a secret. My secret. Nobody knows. Even my sister, even my closest friend. It's kind of very very personal. I ain't gonna share it with public. A big sorry :)

Oh and yeah I've been read about the terrible news, very very very terrible one, Alexander McQueen is dead because of committed suicide. Oh my sweetheart brownies! I just can't believe what I read. This is just too............shocking, too impossible to be true.

Dear Alexander, you're one of precious people in the fashion. A really really precious thing. Fashion won't be the same withpout you, your design, your existence. It won't be the same, bet me. His designed always amesome. More than just awesome! I love every clothes, every designed that he made. He's always one step ahead in the process of created a new mode to be followed by universe. Oh my sweetheart brownies, still, till now, I can't believe that Alexander McQueen is no longer live in this world, he leaves us, for the best, it must be.

And here some of what McQueen's did for fashion :

Do you see that I ain't invisible?

Hello sweets,

Night always goes well in every second of your day. Stars are spread everywhere, moon is shining so pretty. Night sky always awesome.

So it's been a long time since the last time i've posted something here. Yeah I got too many try outs and assigments to do. I'm grade 9 already and UN is getting near. Well yeah i'm nervous, toutally nervous. Errrh.......

So I'm going to have another try out on Sunday, held in one of the school here in my town. Well yeah wish me luck for that. Bet me I'll get confused on math and science tests maybe. But wish me wish me wish me luck! *finger crossed*

Well uhm my lovely cat, Luna, was died around 2 weeks ago. I was shocked to hear that terrible news from my lil sista. Ya know, in the morning, me and Luna still played with her, cuddling her and rubbing her belly. She died because of car crashed, did by ma dad. FYI, ma dad never apologize to me about that accident. NEVER. Pathetic aite?

She was my besties. Very very besties. Means A LOT to me. And now she's died already, I got no besties whom I can always told story and share problems all the time, even Luna neva understand what I was saying, but at least I felt bless to had her always by my side, but now, she's gone :(

Errh yeah maybe better I end it up here. I got no words to type again, so bye sweets. Double XO

Ke$ha - Your Love is My Drug

Maybe I need some rehab, or maybe just need some sleep
I've got a sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams
I'm looking down every alley, I'm making those desperate calls
Im staying up all night hoping, Hit my head against the walls

What you've got boy is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all strung up my heart is fried
I just cant get you off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love

Won't listen to any advice, mamma's telling me to think twice
But left to my own devices i'm addicted its a crisis!
My friends think I've gone crazy, my judgment is getting kinda hazy
My status is gonna be affected if I keep it up like a love sick crackhead

What you've got boy is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all strung up my heart is fried
I just cant get you off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love

I don't care what people say
The rush is worth the price I pay
I get so high when you're with me
But crash and crave you when you are away

So I got a question
Do you want to have a summer party in my basement?
Do I make your heart beat like a native drum?
Is my love, your drug?
(huh) Your drug? (huh) your drug? (huh) your drug?
Is my love, your drug?

Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
Heyyy heyyy you love, your love, is my drug

Girl in red dress with legging

A girl with red dress and legging? It's me. Today. Red dress and legging were the clothes that I wore today. You never know why I use this words as my blog title. It doesn't sound special or even what. Yea I ain't gonna put some pictures of me in red dress and legging, cause I'm not taking any photo with this clothes

But someone, I call him brothaa, I got no idea how could he know that I was wearing this red dress with legging today for hung out with my friends thingy. Well, I was tweeted that I wore red dress with legging today. Maybe, he just readed my tweet about that. But he told me he wasn't. He saw me with his CCTV. Believe me that CCTV doesn't even exist. It's just something like, out of your mind.

He knew everything that I did without me telling him what I do now. Surprising aite? I don't know whether he is a stalker or what, but I hope not.

But honestly, I love these words. A girl in red dress and legging. Yep bees that's me :)