Saturday, November 29, 2008

Wells, its been so long,
I tink, since I last posted...
I got abit of feedback for the story..
But hz, sadly only 2-3 ppl...
Since they said good,
with exception of Basith who said its long-winded...
I'm gonna write the story..
I'll put it on a diff blog...
Den put the link n hope u'll enjoy reading it..

Ok, wells, had one of the most WOW nights of my life 2 nights ago..
Almost got in2 a fight...
But realised how impt my family is to me...
I guess I'll have to b more appreciative of what's happenin at home..
Hey,
Peaceful-loving Dinie (almost) gettin to a fight is a big deal u noe...

Kk, wun bother wit too long of a post..
Till then if u're lookin forward to my story,
Really the credits go to a comic i'm interested in at the moment...
Title... NANA
Mayb that's y I subconsciously wanna name my characters Anna n Hannah...

haha kk tc for now..

posted by Wary at 2:47 PM


Blog Agenda

To provide info on Dinie's life

About Me

A soccer-lovin soon-to-be army man

Current Aims

  • Live My Life to the Fullest
  • Learn how to cook
  • B a Man

TagBoard


Links

  • Amelene
  • Ayeen
  • Batrisyia
  • Basith
  • Debbie
  • Fathin
  • Farihin
  • Haoguang
  • Jacintha
  • Jeannie
  • Jia Jian
  • Jin Ying
  • Joon Kiat
  • Lelin
  • Meifong
  • Mich the Cute
  • Noelle
  • Prunella
  • Shilah
  • Shuyuan
  • Wei Qiang
  • Vick
  • Zara

Archives

  • August 2006
  • September 2006
  • October 2006
  • January 2007
  • March 2007
  • August 2007
  • September 2007
  • November 2007
  • December 2007
  • January 2008
  • February 2008
  • March 2008
  • April 2008
  • May 2008
  • June 2008
  • July 2008
  • August 2008
  • September 2008
  • October 2008
  • November 2008
  • December 2008
  • January 2009
  • March 2010
  • August 2010

Music

Artiste: The Frays
Song: How to save a Life

*insert your music player code here*

Lyrics

Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.