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Seeking the Dark Tower: December 2004
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Seeking the Dark Tower. On the path that eventually leads to the clearing in the woods, the Charyou Tree. Fraught with danger, fear and loss, and yet, fulfillment. Welcome. Thursday, December 30, 2004. It occurs to me that i might be finally nearing point zero, hitting rock bottom. The point that i wanted to write about but never came to it, a point that can go no where lower but up. I am at my crossroad and i am drilling myself into the ground walking circles. Oh i think i might need help. I care nothin...
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Seeking the Dark Tower: May 2005
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Seeking the Dark Tower. On the path that eventually leads to the clearing in the woods, the Charyou Tree. Fraught with danger, fear and loss, and yet, fulfillment. Welcome. Tuesday, May 31, 2005. Fossils set in stone. As promised. my first sight of fossils drove me wild and i was scrambling all over employee's rock looking for more. each trek i go i stop at each rock formation to look for any nice, exposed ones. wooot! So far thats about it for fossils. once again i apologise for not being able to ge...
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Seeking the Dark Tower: March 2005
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Seeking the Dark Tower. On the path that eventually leads to the clearing in the woods, the Charyou Tree. Fraught with danger, fear and loss, and yet, fulfillment. Welcome. Tuesday, March 29, 2005. Denizens of the Night, howl. I had to blog this down. Over msn, ard 2111hrs). Cuz: there's this voman who's screaming like she kenna raped liek that. Cuz: i hope she;s not annoucing to the whole world she's doing it. Cuz: she's damn F*(& T%RT*IUOIP)OKING IRRITATING. Someone moaning at KR? Me: does she sound hot.
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The Glass Plate Girl Speakth
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Tuesday, May 31, 2005. I am back from Bangkok. Khap khun kaaa. er. very very very much. hhaha. Neh mind lah. I am er. tired. doink. but happy. I will go shleep now. PICTURES MANY MANY tmr! Watch this space. Haha. Ehhe And sweet dreams to the Brunei boy who was smsing me throughout my four days there. Hana Last Blogged At. Friday, May 27, 2005. Two hours to airport. And i miss farhan. like crazy. Haiya haha. i get emotional like nobody's business. All of my love to Farhan Suhada. Hana Last Blogged At.
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The Glass Plate Girl Speakth
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Wednesday, March 31, 2004. Hahaha. It started out with a really weird dream. In the dream, I thought I'd woken up and voila! A message from my missing boyfriend. (Yes. He has been MIA the past few days. No surprise, plenty of misery) Couldn't remember what exactly was in that message, I knew I felt really happy or something. Haha. Then we were sending messages back and forth. (By this time I was already at my desk by the window smiling like an idiot.). And then. And THEN. I woke up. Hana Last Blogged At.
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The Glass Plate Girl Speakth
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Tuesday, January 25, 2005. Hahaha. Had an interesting conversation with Fi last night. Wahahaha. Laughs like a maniac* How's the combustion going? Khehehehe. And it will happen in these four days. I'm that sure. *evil laughter*. Am now at school, using the Internet for the first time. Hehehe. *so slow kan? Since i had nothing to do, and someone woke me up *dang early can? I came to school to study accounts lah. Hahaha. Anyways, i have nothing much to say right now, so. Till later. *waves*. I fell asleep ...
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The Glass Plate Girl Speakth
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Thursday, January 29, 2004. Take a moment to read this. It's SO. I'm standing there behind the toilet block. Talking to myself. You know, having a conversation in my head. The reason that I am talking to myself is out on the netball court. Giving me the silent treatment. Jill Don't be like that. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have tried to kiss you.'. This is what I say to myself in my head. I am rehearsing a little speech. I didn't actually touch you, did I? Still not going to talk? Paying for water Jeremy?
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The Glass Plate Girl Speakth
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Tuesday, November 30, 2004. Because i forgot, and i'm verry sorry to the dears. Hahaha. Here is NUR! Hana Last Blogged At. Hana Last Blogged At. This is for all you people who say, "I love you" when you have no clue what love is exactly! This definately gives you something to ponder about. Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught within your chest? It isn't love, it's LIKE. You can't keep your eyes or hands off of her/him - It isn't love, it's LUST. It isn't love, it's LUCK.
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