Having Sisters.

joce asked me a question the other day:

What's it like, having sisters?

When i was young,

it meant extra barbie dolls to experiment with!

cutting their hair, washing it, breaking their body parts,

god was i scary. >0<

Anyways, growing up,

it meant more bickering, shouting and giving cold shoulder treatments.

There's always this phase where siblings fight i guess.

At least the normal ones do. :P

Nowadays, they get me girlie stuff.

Dresses, lip balms, earrings,

things of the sort that i still keep locked in my closet.

However, i appreciate their efforts.

So once in a while,

when they ardently ask me to do something out the ordinary,

i do it. just like that. *0*

P.s: now i know what an epilator looks like. 0o0

nights are sometimes filled with bed time talks.

discussing various questions regarding ourselves, life,

frequently piecing up weird, yet important puzzles.

We quarrel a lot.

Yes, there are many disagreements.

( with me thinking, =0= doinks. )

At the end of the day, though,

We care for each other,

and still love one another.

That's how it works i think.

This whole siblings thing. <3

This applies to my dear cicak- who's of no gender. =3

Boredom -0-

the flower looks carefree.

i'm guessing that,

the creature overlooking it may most probably,

be its guardian.

a capsule of warmth, anyone?

:D

Fate? o.0

According to periappa,
all of us are born,
supposedly,
with a certain task in hands.
All we need to do,
is to execute them well.
And...
When it's time for us to leave,
we leave.
Without regrets.

However,
how do we know what to do,
when and how to do it?
Thinking back,
my ma once said:
It's all fate.

To many of us:
It's a mystery yet to be solved.

Thus,
some of us follow our brains,
while others,
follow their hearts,
trying to do our utmost best in life.

:3

Genetically Tied.

Who would have thought...

that they were from the same family? :P

Acceptance.

In the process of understanding human beings,

I have come to a conclusion...

that all peaceful interaction lies with acceptance.

From small things that don't bite:

Scraping food remains off your teeth.

Asking silly questions out of curiosity.

To bigger things that matter:

Fighting for basic human rights.

Severe disputes between countries.

We quarrel and we fight.

We point fingers and shout names.

We do nothing short of these.

When everything can be solved,

by accepting everything.

Good or bad.

And figuring a way out to solve our differences.

Because:

“But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience,

kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control.

Against such things there is no law.”

Galatians 5.22-23

It doesn't mean that:

you're losing your identity by accepting everything.

It just means that:

you're carving yourself into becoming a better person.

I guess. :3

Captain Starfish?!

i hereby present,

according to my room mate:

Captain Starfish! >.<"

although i'd rather it be called:

Super Commander Pirate. Alien.

my brain's been running weird lately.

haha, i guess you can see that from this picture.

>.<" i can't even formulate a clear sentence.

i say something, get stuck, and then get confused.

all by myself.

how smart.

BRAIN!!! >0<"

okay, this is what happens

when i want something to blog about,

but have no inspiration to write about. ="3

p.s: i miss cupcakes.

dyi, if you're reading this, please get me some. *v*

I love you oh so much.

i guess i miss dai too.

dai, remember to bake me some when you come back.

one with a blue base.... and...

yellow stars!!! XD

vik, i'll learn to bake and give you some as your birthday present.

hah. ;O

Samuel Effron

" Your beauty could never be reflected

on a lousy piece of glass.

You are your beauty and you define your beauty.

Society doesn't define it for you.

I repeat, you yourself define beauty for yourself.

Instead of living in the world's idea of beauty,

I want you to live in your own definition of beauty."

I like his thinking.

This Samuel Effron. ;3

Everyone's beautiful.

I wonder...

What was Hitler's kind of beauty?

... ...

I guess there were many sadistic ones?

hmm...