Introducing: Kai Doll 2007
May 31, 2007Kai and I met online in pRagnarok Online in 2004. We were never really the cutesy, girly, frilly kind of friends but we’re really tight nonetheless. And needless to say, we’ve been great friends ever since. Sankyu, brouha! >=)
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SISTER ACT
My kid sister, Lovely, is soo adorable. Lately, she’s been having this weird fascination wit’ the word ‘perfect’ and she uses it a lot in practically any situation/conversation. *I’m silently amused*
My First Emo Song.
May 29, 2007On the Sly
-MEkiAnd that was that
so much for your eagerness
I could've sworn if not for your meagerness
(And) your name is soiled and your arms are folded
you teeter here and merely sober
Are you afraid? You sit here, staring.
Are you austere? I think not (no), I think no.Well has it gone the way you planned it?
(Are you running out of stories to tell?)
Well it was nice to see you try.
Are things going the way you hoped for?
I could see that move was sly
A cunning smile that seeps through
A daunting glance to bring you down.I dared to glance
You're on the dance floor
I should've known he's what you're here for.
(And) Your dress is torn and your heel, it's broken.
You teeter here and merely sober.
Are you afraid? You sit here, staring.
Are you austere? I think not (no), I think no.
Blog Girl
May 9, 2007May 6, 2007
Drawing done using MS Paint.
Special effs on eyes, shadow and flushed cheeks done using Adobe Photoshop.
Figure inspired by Pangya.
Eyes inspired by Cornelia Hale.
Parched. Pshaw!
Imagine this: the one person who’s supposed to be the ONLY one you have left in the world is the same person who despises the day you were born, everything you do, and oh, YOU.
He also happens to be the same person who gives you occasional bruises, ‘tarded antics, somber days.. He’s raucous and daunts everything you do or say — even if it’s something you’re really good at, or so other people say.
He also swears a lot and thinks its his opinion that really matters so you should just really shut up and be like, all ears to him. Plus, he’s an atheist.
He, who thinks he’s the best at whatever it is that he does, doesn’t give a damn about anything else — unless of course it gives him a little something-something extra in return.
He also threatens to hit you when you try to outright him. He’d go all wild and beastly just because you asked him a sticky question that had, quite easily, bruised his ego.
And those are just a few of his otherwise quiet, austere life.
Oh, you tried to make things work so you don’t level with his arrogance. Did it work? Never have. Never will.
So why keep trying to make someone like you when the person obviously [and quite frankly] hates you?
So.. you stop. Just like that. Don’t ‘bother’ him. Don’t look at him. Heavens, don’t talk to him at all. And this would go on for well over a few weeks, months.. oh, who knows for how long?
I mean, it would’ve been insanely possible if only he didn’t live in the room next to yours, under the same roof!
Did I mention he’s a narcissist? And by the way, he’s your brother. Whoop-de-whoo! Good luck to you!
May 8, 2007 - It’s been a long, arduous day in a student nurse’s life. And now this.
Like, dude, I know I’ve been forgetting to put the tube back in the counter on more than a few occasions the past two weeks now but how does that match up to me cleaning the toilet seat after you — the whole pee-all-over-the-toilet-AND-seat scenario?!
















