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Twitter: Maybe, your updates? You can also put your short introductions of yourself. Keep it long. Also, you can put your hit counter here. Quotes: We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007, 4:24 pm
No life is a waste. The only time we waste is the time we spend thinking we are alone.

Couple of days ago, I bumped into my old male buddies while I was walking past the titanic. Yeah, had a quick chat and yadda yadda.

ABC123: You're not the same anymore. I look deep in your eyes, and I can see hatred, angst and confusion. Now, I'm wondering where is that bubbly, laugh-at-almost-everything girl. Where is she, raidah?

myself: *wipes away tears, smiles and walks away*

Yesterday was my niece's birthday. Noami Qistina has turned 1 year old already! She'll be arriving in S'pore in a few hours' time. Hee!




And here's her big brother - Emile Arif!



yes, i admit that i'm not the once-true-old-self currently because there's just too much events (apparently they are all going out of hand!) going on. give me time, and I'll sort myself out.

Numbness's quenching my thirst.
Hatred's filling up my belly.
Push down the trigger..
And free I'll be...