Habits Of A Wanderer

And there they stood, wrapped in each other's arms, kissing under the moonlight, surrounded by their loved ones. Bound together by marriage, faith and love. This was the moment. The moment of happiness. When the agony is finally extinguishes to be replaced by eternal love and trust. We have to know and learn that patience is always rewarding. And that love teaches you patience and passion. Love is passion. Passion is love. Love overpowers everything. And in the end, love always gets justice. It doesn't matter if you believe in love-at-first-sight because somewhere out in the world, someone is out there, meant to be with you. So remain patient and always believe in yourself. But remember one thing, loving someone isn't always going to be fairytale. You just need to hold on tight and have faith. Love is what you make it be. " If patience is worth anything, it must endure to the end of time. And living faith will last in the midst of the blackest ...

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I'm afraid we're going to have to put her down." Hearing those words echo in my ear, I fall to the filthy ground. The vet looks down at me with concerning eyes, and a face full of pity. My heart drops to my stomach, and my hands start to shake. I was so hopeful, so sure she would be okay. "A-are you sure? I mean, there has to be something-" I stuttered. "I'm so sorry, Lucy. I know tho sis going to be hard. But do you really want her to suffer?" The vet said quietly. "I mean if she remained alive, her leg would cause her pain for the res of her life. She would have to be taken to expensive horse therapies and operations. and at the end of the day, she still would never race again. And all that work you have put into her…" But what about all the work I already put into her? I've stood by my horse, Easy Days, since she was a foal. I bottle-fed her when her mother passed away. i trained he...

Getting shoved into the lockers and pushed on the ground is not fun at all. After getting told five days on the seven days that you're fat, worthless and ugly, you eventually start to believe it. If everyone keeps repeating it, it must be true, right? For Missy Vega, being bullied at school and going home to an empty house at the end of the day is a daily occurrence. The jocks, the cheerleaders, and everyone at school pick on her because she's different. She wears mostly wears black because it matches her mood. She wears long sleeves even in the summer to hide the scars on her wrists and avoid drawing more attention to her, She doesn't talk. No, she's not mute; she just doesn't talk because what's the point of talking when nobody listens to you She has already tried to tell them to stop, when they first started harassing her, but they wouldn't stop no matter how much she pleaded. Who knew high school students could be so cruel, so heartless? At ...

 In Memory of our late Tata  “Just like you, we too had aN INCREDIBLE MAN as our tata.”   Our tata (grandfather) passed away peacefully on 6 th March 2013. He was 96 years old, a landmark accomplishment for our family. Still, it feels as if his time came too soon. He left us with lots of memories to cherish. We, the grandchildren, want to share with you his remarkable life story that has made us feel proud to be part of his family tree.  Our tata, Selvam Adakalam was born in Trichy, India on 25 th December 1917. Being the eldest in the family, he took the responsibility to support his amma (mother), thambis (younger brothers) and tangachis (younger sisters). In 1932, this hunky-looking Catholic boy, with a mole on his right cheek , travelled with his uncle (periappa) to Malaya in search of a job. His endeavour in Malaya started as a cook for a rich family and later went on to be a cowherd and a gardener. He was a workaholic who hardly ate...

How many times does a butterfly blink before it learns to fly? The sky is sprinkled over with countless stars but how many there will remain? Even as I fly, you fall So close i can hear you breath So sorry I didn't keep hold of you You don't know why I had to leave you How could I ignore your every cry All the while the downpour of your tears shattering the ground So clearly pierced my heart You don't know why I had to keep away So many are the things you never knew Circling in the sky above, just out of sight So many things you never knew

Hey there! So I always wondered what will always be mine. Have you all wondered what will be always yours and no one has any right on it? Maybe I already have that certain thing or someone where I don't have to lose them anytime soon, I hope. Okay! I have decided to just go along with everything that happens in my life. I am not going to go against it anymore and believe me when I say I don't want to against it because every time I try to against it, its ends bad for me. Lesson learnt! "When I want something, I get that something". That is what a girl,boy, man or a woman who wants everything they set their eyes on. There are plenty of people like that outside in this big yet small world.  I have met people like that and trust me, you don't want to get the same thing they got because jealousy and hatred is what you will feel. When we want something, we tend to buy it but have you ever though about others that has no money to even eat? Have you ever though about t...

After joining my university, I finally had a week break. This break is not for me to have fun but its for me to study. Study break! I didn't get to study at all during this time. Maybe because i was too lazy to study or maybe because my health is not good. Me being sick is rare but when i get sick its takes a lot of medicines and a very long time to recover. What a life! This sucks! People keep on nagging that I am suppose to do this and that but why can't they let me decide what i am suppose to do with my time and life. Maybe because they think screwing up my life is so much fun then them think about their future! Fuck this shit! I am going to take control of my life and no one, I mean it NO ONE is going to interfere in my decisions . Screwing me up is nothing compared to when you have achieved something where people can be jealous of you even more. So what I am trying to say is take control of your life. Don't let anyone even your parents to make decisions for you ...

      Surprises sometimes are very good as they can cheer up someone even with a small surprise visit or buying them something small like a flower or chocolates. It depends on the certain individual on what they want. If I would want someone to surprise me, a bouquet of roses or lilies would definitely make my day.          Well, I believe the surprise I and my friends did for Kiran made her day and most probably she might forget them! A person can get happy and sad very fast and it all depends on whose doing it. I believe it made her day and the photos that were taken would always remind her about the surprise we did for her. Here are some pictures of our surprise and also my friends : The birthday girl with a beautiful smile is Kiran! Yummy birthday cake! Chocolate Moist Cake :) This beautiful person is Ranghita Laxmi :) This pretty girl is Lahvanya! This good looking guy is Haari ;) This handsome guy is ...

        Well its Kiran's birthday and all of us  ( Ranghita, Gobi, Haari, Lahva and me) wanted to plan a surprise birthday party for her after class.           Monday and our one and only subject is MATHS with Mdm Choo. Our planning were not that accurate or good so we kinda gave her hints to Kiran. We bought her a Chocolate Moist Cake from Yohan and got her roses ( blood red in colour).  The pictures will be upload later on the day.  The pictures are being edited and I have to make the pimples, freckles, black spot and over make-ups not be seen. Prettying them up and making them look beautiful and presentable so that I can show to the world  my beautiful friends :D So till then, I shall let you wait to see the pictures and the story behind them!

Meeting someone you have known for years after a long time is sometimes awkward because you have so many things to say but very little time. So, my friends and I planned on a reunion on weekend. Our usual meet up spot is Healy Mac Irish Bar and Restaurant which is located at Greentown area. That place is very happening at night especially on Friday nights and Saturday nights. Some pictures of us : LeiYi and Levvi My singing partner! Zoe and Leiyi This two can go crazy to the max! Zoe and MinYi The ones that gets high fast with chocolates! MinYi She tries a new drink just for it's name, Screaming Orgasm! This is us being us. We don't try to change ourselves for others. We live our life with love, happiness and fun!

In my memories of  childhood dreams, For the world to see, My heart is filled with a great dream. Through the long, dreary days, You were there. I can cry , For you fill my weary heart, Right here, right now, You are my shining gift! My life, my love, My gift!

 Went to Fatimah Hospital to visit my uncle. This was how the corner was decorated for Christmas.  My niece, Isy was attracted to the decorations which is where i ended up sitting to watch her so that she doesn't pull out any of the decorations Such a poser!! Aish! She just loves getting her picture taken like a celebrity

There was once a beautiful girl. With all the beauty you could possess in the world. Her hair as dark, as the summer night, her eyes, beautiful green and bright. The beautiful girl you could say, was as nice, as a bright sunny day. She wore the most dazzling dresses, best jewelry and such, but only thing her heart yearned form was a true mans touch. She ached and quaked, and felt deep inside, " i want a true hearted man to be my pride!" So she got up and went out, and gathered some men, do you know what happened then? She eliminated the too tall, the to fat, the too thin. She wanted a true hearted man, a handsome man, like it was a fearless sin, So she picked the unattractive and politely said "No", until all that was left was what could be described as, dashingly, sexy, row. Rugged and good looking, and what great smiles, these men were so perfect to look at, she nearly went wild. She pondered and pondered until she could ponder no more. She walked up to o...

Nocturnal. So take another drink. The journal. Makes your heart sink. Eternal. Too empty to think. So brutal. The words you bleed in ink. Suffering artist. Bleeds the deepest. Stressed writer. Tired fighter. Damaged poet. No one knows it. Frustrated. Hours have gone by. Aggravated. The paper is still dry. Defeated. Breakdown and cry. Deleted. Not worth another try. The words you bleed in ink. Hours since your last blink. Moment since your last drink. Buzz so thick, can't think. Missing the final link. The words you try to bleed in ink. Suffering artist, Bleeds the deepest, Yet soars the highest. Writing can be easy for some people but there also people who can't write after a certain period of time. This is called writer's block! I respect writers because they can't bleed the words they want in to the paper without any hesitation. I had this block for almost 6 months. I couldn't write any stories nor update my blog. Inspiration w...

Yesterday 20/10/2012 was Minyi's surprise birthday celebration. What can i say it was suppose to be a surprise birthday party but her mum told her that we are celebrating her birthday... no hard feelings as all of us had fun and that day is some day we will never forget as many memories has been made that day... People change but the memories you made with them remains the same even when you're going to die. habits die hard but remember memories you had with someone will very ever die. You might have forgotten them now but there are moments where you will remember them as you live your life.