❧ Catch Me if You Can.
(Ello there)
Name's Lekhaa.
Life Mission is to do something useful in the world (by stopping global warming or at least writing a book, not by getting false eyelashes) and to try out Icy Lemon Squash. I love my family. I love my best friends. Most of the male species doesn't not seem to understand me.
ONO, Muse, Coldplay, 30 Seconds to Mars. Starbucks. My camera.
That's that for now.
(Tell me who you are, DOWN THERE)
since 16/11/10
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Won't you just tell me?
Wednesday, June 29, 2011, 7:22 AMBecause I have this weird feeling in my gut and it's feels like I've semi-connected the dots, but it might be me overthinking EVERYTHING, as per usual.
FUCKING SAY IT.
So I had an epiphany.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011, 4:00 AMI live my life for myself. Not anyone else.
The Power of the Big E.
Monday, March 7, 2011, 3:20 AMAmazing how quickly I can turn my parents from being upset with me to happy with me. The moment I EXERCISE it's all good.
I shall put this to good use.
Fly like a SBS bus.
Thursday, January 13, 2011, 3:58 AMI had an extremely painful, smelly (me), excruciating bus trip. ):
I was sandwiched behind a bunch of banglas ):
Let me show youuuuuuuuuuuuu:
Oh well. I'm smelly. I should bathe. And do my homework.
Toodleoo.
How do you get dust out of your upper eyelid?
Wednesday, January 12, 2011, 12:46 AMSomeone tell me.
ba dum. ba dum. ba dum.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010, 4:32 AMOuch. My brain is convulsing painfully. Like... ugh I don't have the strength in me to explain. Ouch ouch ouch, why is it so painful! I can practically hear my head throbbing.
Ba dum. Bad dum. Ba dum.
Slow and steady.
I don't know what to think. I don't want to think.
Honestly, I don't know what I'm thinking.
To be honest, I'm a coward. I'm not going to risk putting my heart out as bait any time soon. I've never really realised how much bravery this took. You're honestly a shit load stronger than I thought. After every failure you get back up and offer more of yourself. I don't know how you do it.
I'm afraid to even think about the C word. I'm afraid that if I assume too much, and take my heart out, and set it on the ground, you might stomp on it.
Stomp, stomp, stomp.
Then what'll be left of me? Nothing more than a pool of blood, and sticky remains of a heart that used to be whole, and full of love, love for my friends, for my family.
Why am I such a coward?
Why don't I know what to do?
The iPod Shuffle
Sunday, November 14, 2010, 1:02 AM
These little buttholes have given me a fair bit of grief. Let me tell you why.
My mum owns one of these. She won it out of some lucky draw. My first thought - "OHEMGEE IT'S SO ADORABLE!!"
When you're trying to sync it, it's not so adorable. Let me tell you that.
So here I am, trying to figure out how to sync it. I thought it was synced so was like, "WHOOPDEDOOO!" Then I plug a earpiece inside it. Silence.
Then I'm like, "That's strange, hmmm..."
So I plug it back into the computer and try again. They don't tell me where I've gone wrong, or if I've even gone wrong, so I disconnect it, preparing myself for a blast out of old-time Hindi cinema songs.
Silence yet again.
I try it a few more times, but to no avail. So I get pissed.
Today I went back on the computer and tried to sort this mess out once and for all. Upon a thorough investigation on my part, I discovered the the iPod was indeed, empty.
-time for a blow up-
WHY THE HELL WOULD SOMEONE INVENT A BLOODY IPOD THAT HAD NO FUCKING SCREEN AND COULD NOT TELL YOU IF IT HAD NO SONGS IN IT'S TINY LITTLE BUTTHOLE-ISH MEMORY SPACE.
Okay I am fully aware that this mistake also comes from a lapse of common intelligence from my part, but please. AN IPOD WITH NO SCREEN?
That in itself is a lapse of intelligence.
That's all I have to say.
Labels: ipod shuffles, lapse in intelligence, pissed, stupid