Copyright ~hayani
Sunday, May 31, 2009
In my lonely darkness.
Copyright ~hayani
Victoria Instituition Carnival! and some other crap
First thing I did there was look for Zee, my daddy. =)
Daddy found us while we were loitering around near the library. lol
So me and daddy went to the haunted house.. with his friends
After the ghost house we walked about.
This was all yesterday! ahahah.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Middle of the night.
-hayani-
Mixed Feelings..
What a Tiring day I had! It was like a bomb! 1st it was school. then movies with Kak Awanis then Aunty Dina's birthday party... SO tired!
Anyways, during english, as usual teacher let me sit where ever I wanted in the AV room cause of my 'excellent' english marks. XD
Previta was sitting next to me. As usual that talented retard was drawing away. Then I suddenly spat out a rhymn..
Previta was like 'whoaaa, you asshole you can make a poem by just thinking of something' <--was her first line then she said ' I don't like you, you're too good'.
I thought that the two lines was nothing. Afterall, it's not even a verse. I need to add two more lines... but maybe I should let it be.. What do you think?
After school, I went home. Bathed and got ready to go out with Kak Awanis. We went to Mid valley to watch X men origins : Wolverine.
I thought the movie was somehow empty.. I guess it was suppose to be that way as Logans' memories got wiped out. lol anyway, after the movie i went back home.
Went to Bukit kiara equestrian club and celebrated Aunty Dina's Birthday at the Oriental Pearl reataurant in the Club.. She seemed to enjoy. So no complains here. ^.^
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
1st Post. of mimes and limes =)
Anyway, a teacher of mine(Mr. Amin) requested that I make a blog to post most of my poetry. So here I am. =)
I must warn you, my poetry is not very good and at times it is harsh and irrasional. Do look at my poetry as abstract. Sometimes one verse covers a whole chapter. And now do read about how I feel about my life. enjoy =)
Of Mimes & Limes
I feel so useless all the time,
Just like a failing mime,
My act and jigs aren't worth a dime,
My life if like a rotten lime.
I travel around and give shows,
My face is painted in Black and white,
My pale face, as pale as snow,
My lips so Black until it glows.
Black & white are my custom colors,
It's not just my work that it matches,
White, I can be so kind and bright,
Black, As depressed as a dyke.
I feel so useless all the time,
Just like a failing mime,
My act and jigs aren't worth a dime,
My life is like a rotten lime
I smile, because I have too,
Not because I want to,
Some people think it’s scary,
But it's just fake and empty
People everywhere be glad,
You care for each other,
You love each other,
But me, I'm just another loner...
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Written by ~hayani <---That's me!
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