I'm not talking about skin colour, okay? I'm talking 'white' as heart of someone...since I often have cloudy days(again, I'm not talking about weather!). I often have a bad mood(or is that even my personality??) I always cannot be grateful until I lost everything, crying for everything that I had...It's always like that,just like a circle, protest for everything that is not good enough as I expect, for I am the most stupid person that want everything to be perfect. I dont know until how long I will run on this circle,but I try to stop. Trying to be whiter, lighter, and happier. It's so tiring to worry this and that, cry for the things I cant change, blame everyone including myself,,,regret all the stupid things I have done...

10:00 a.m. - 2008-08-21

 

 

White in the Black


But at least I still have some 'white in the black',,at least I know that I have to fix myself, and do something to make my life meaningful

And I have parents and friends that make my life become brighter. The place where, anything I do, seems like right for them. Anything wrong I do,they just laugh at me or say 'it's ok',,,When I fall, they will help me to stand up, when I talk about rubbish,they keep listening,,,n add some rubbish too :p

 

 

What I love to do


Write stories, which actually since a long time,I dont continue it anymore. Although I have already another inspiration in my head. I think I lost some of my ability to write prettyly in Indonesian hard languange.Haha hav to start write in English actually. But I really want to finish this last one first. Support me please!!

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2008-08-21
Okay. I have the coolest tutor ever in my bio sci class. His name is Jeremy. And he is so funny that the whole class laugh every 3 minutes. He comes from Singapore, I heard. So although he doesnt have that Aussie accent, his English is perfect.
We disected a heart(yes, a real heart,do you believe that???). I dont know whose heart that was,but I felt sorry to cut it and things (because some other student was disgusted to see it,but I think it's an offense for the heart owner. I mean, how pretty do you want your heart to be? We all have disgusting hearts, cant change it).
So I love Wednesday. Just because a class with Jeremy, I feel so fresh and happy and bubbly. And not to mention the next day I have a day off. It's really funny how in high school I hated Wednesday because the extracurricular on that day(u know what extracurricular it was,guys)...
So for this semester, Wednesday is my favourite day, while the worst day is Tuesday. Ask me why. Health assessment class. But it should be better with my new partners...
Sorry if you cant understand what I'm talking...I know I havent written these days while so many things happened. I couldnt tell u now,too many things to type. But I can tell u in december haha face to face...for they who still live in Indo...
Ok,,have a nice bubbly mood wherever you are!


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