I have failed countless times to update this blog, and I have a feeling no one really reads anymore. However, since this was where I started writing it always feels most comforting to return to write short bit about my life here
I was browsing today this article where a number of individuals had submitted pictures or scans of their teenage diaries. I have hardly graduated out of teenhood myself; once a very interesting character told me that you don't truly stop being a teen until you've passed 25 years of age. Sometimes not even then. Yet I can't help but look at (the now hidden) entries that used to chronicle my life in secondary school and then in junior college. I was a very different person then, and yet, not so.
As I write this now, I am waiting for myself to fall asleep, for the memories in my head to die down so I may just tumble into a nice dreamless sleep.
Yet sleep evades me, as it naturally does when you need to wake mere hours later for the most important task of school. It feels so new all over again, because people just come and go and come back again.
But enough of my rambling, I should really try to at least close my eyes and lay down, and hope that eventually sleep will take me.
To all those people who left my life, I miss you. You know who you are
<3 M
marlz. daughter. sister. friend. cousin. girl. 1988. born to die.
sunnuntai, lokakuuta 30, 2005
isi in his previously handsome state
i've always wondered what made my mom marry my dad.
was it his incessant chatter that no one listens to?
his jokes that no one laughs at?
his terrible dress sense?
the way he overexaggerates and makes a bee attacking him seem like he just survived an alien attack?
what. just what made him appealing enough for a pretty young lady like my mom to marry him?
its not as if he was *gasp* handsome or anything...
BUT that was until i found
THIS picture.
i'm not one to advocate that you have to marry someone who has looks. in fact, judging from my pick of guys in school, i'd definitely say that looks don't make my list of priorities. though i wouldn't say it hurts if you have them =).
and for my dad's case, i would say that he needed the looks to back him up badly. *giggles* since he actually thinks that farting is romantic.
so yes, isi was
previously handsome. now i know why my mom married him. thank gdness i found the picture. or else i would be confused my entire life how my mother married him, and thus became the reason for me to come to exist.
oh ya. i finished reading the hobbit. quite nice. but that's coming from a LOTR fan, so take it with a pinch of salt. but i must say very truthfully that it is less "heavy", as some people have told me LOTR is. a lot less description. i want to live in the shire. seriously.
best of luck to all the peepz (including me) for the AO Level MT exam tomorrow...
toodles~
marlz
10/30/2005 01:02:00 ip.
