Engelchen

"I lived it full and I lived it well, there are many tales I've lived to tell."

Tinge Of Orange

Next to the chair, and the beautiful tress, I'm going to build a little house.

The Bright Side

My day was all right for today, and the weather just made it better. Despite all the heavy rain, notorious thunder and flashy lightning, it made the temperature cooler. Wind was whizzing in the atmosphere, blowing at any direction it fancies. I sometimes wondered what it would be like being the wind. Either a bad wind who would blow everything down and messed up people's hair, or a good wind that cools down the blazing hot air, it doesn't matter because it is still the wind.

Perhaps rainy days aren't that bad after all. I know it can create tragedies: floods that would lead to death. (Every one dies at some point. Nobody would ever live forever.) However, that's nature, and you can't stop it from occurring, unless you have some kind of supernatural power, which I doubt so. Fantasy is great, but it barely comes as a realist.

Speaking about fantasy, I wanted to say how wonderful the Royal Wedding was. (Yes, I do realise it's a bit too late to say so.) The horses were amazing. They looked really, really fabulous. All cleaned up and dressed up. I would be ecstatic if I was offered to have one of those horses, but then again, it's all fantasy and a dream, like that song: "Life is but a dream". 

Miss Wang

"You do not alter a Vera to fit you, you alter yourself to fit Vera."

Sewage Mouth

When I say "sewage mouth", I don't mean the breath, it's about how they speak: the words that they use and the way how they express it. You see, I don't usually talk bad about others, but lately I haven't stopped bitching. Does that make me a bitch, for doing so? Well, I wouldn't know, hence the question.

This particular person that I'm on about is not anyone around my age as she is probably two/three decades older than me, yet her behaviour is worse than the infants'. Plus, she's the one that I'm supposed to respect, be grateful for and look up toward, because she has claimed to have all the knowledge about science. Yes, she's my science teacher.

I'm not going to say anything about what she has done or said, for that matter. It was all nasty, thus it's no surprise that I'm not the only who detest her. I don't exactly know the numbers of people who hate her, but what I do know is that, everyone in my class hate her, perhaps as much as I do.

Define Instant

"What is an "instant" death anyway? How long is an instant? Is it one second? Ten? The pain of those seconds must have been awful as her heart burst and her lungs collapsed and there was no air and no blood to her brain and only raw panic. What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous."

Said by Miles from Looking For Alaska
Author: John Green

A Little Land

I'm not really a fan of Naruto, but this image caught my attention. It was probably because the characters were in their chibi (little people) form, which made them look ridiculously adorable, as you can see above. 

They were also properly proportionate. The legs are at the right length; the heads are not too big; the size of their bodies are precise. It's adequate.   

In The Process

Yes, I'm in the process of succeeding several different things, and making a fresh new blog is one of them. I've deleted all my posts because I wasn't satisfied with any of them at all. They were all really, really bad written. I want to apologise for those who read it. I'm sorry if it made you eyes bleed, or almost nearly bleeding. Frankly, I was embarrassed by the posts that I've written, hence deleting them seems to be the appropriate thing to do.

While I was going through them, I managed to read one or two, and all I could think was: "What the (insert any bad words) did I write?". The exclamation marks were everywhere. A bit like how people put "lol" in almost every sentence the wrote, regardless of whether it was actually funny or not. (I'm not taking mick out of anyone.) So, you see what I mean? It was just too awful to read.

And having said all of that, I've decided to restart, in hope that I won't annoy anyone with my writing ability; I'm an amateur. Also, I'll try to "decorate" the page a little bit, but not to the point when it's just too fancy. I like things to be moderately done.

Now, that I've said most of things that I've wanted say, there's one tiny thing that's hanging on my mind: I won't be posting every so often; I need to earn the time do so, and lately, I'm unable to do that. The mid-terms exams are coming soon and such. Perhaps just once a week.

Alright, that's all.