tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21953528235946796172011-04-22T02:55:50.063+08:00<img src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g195/nekoaphrojessica/banner3.jpg">Maianoreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-7960979097415137852007-02-15T22:25:00.000+08:002007-03-26T23:37:40.337+08:00

Dear Readers,I have decided to change my blogging environment to "wordpress" due to many of it's features that I find appealing, therefore I would appreciate it that you will change my blog link tohttp://theundeniablebeauty.wordpress.com/Thanks.Regards from the Undeniable Beauty.

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-41819528277724288692007-02-10T22:47:00.000+08:002007-02-10T20:56:03.029+08:00

Forget about those cloudy days,But don't forget the hours spent in the sun;Forget the times you were defeated,But don't forget the lessons you've learnt;Forget the misfortunes you've encountered,But don't forget the times you luck has turned;Forget about past broken loves,But don't forget the ones that loved you tenderly today;Forget things that haven't been going your way,But don't forget the

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-61499888081785643102007-02-08T22:29:00.000+08:002007-02-10T20:50:07.411+08:00

Day 2 - TuesdayTuesday, a day where you never need to rush, for life classes only starts at 11pm. You wake up before your alarm goes off at 9.30am. You mentally note that you're waking earlier and earlier these days due to the fact that every other mornings have had you glaring at the alarm clock to wake up at 6.30am but miraculously, without any urges from your alarm clock, you have been waking

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-31307491121050321802007-02-07T22:30:00.000+08:002007-02-07T23:30:41.692+08:00

Ever wondered what it's like to be in my shoes for a day? Or a week? Well here's your chance to find out what's it like to be in my shoes a week...Day 1 - MondayYou wake up to the alarm clock ringing "BRRRRRRRRRRRING!!" you glare irritatedly and groggily at the alarm clock cursing at the late hour showing you that it's 7.10am when you've got only 20 minutes left to prepare for class which begins

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-2016963989412888012007-02-07T22:20:00.000+08:002007-02-07T22:26:40.982+08:00

Name of SignatureNo name...PhraseJessica - I May Look Good, But Inside, I'm Not...InspirationJust recently I just finished watching "Elfen Lied" the anime and it's an AWESOME anime, I'd recommend that all of you watch it, but be warned though, if you can't stand the sight of gore and nudity, then PLEASE! Do not attempt to watch it at all...Directed at who?No one at all, I just happened to come

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-78565072116425582312007-01-27T11:00:00.000+08:002007-01-28T16:43:56.373+08:00

Have you ever thought of how life would have been like if you have done what you didn't do or regretted that you had made that certain choice in life but knew you shouldn't have? Is life going the way you want it to be now?These are the typical questions we find ourselves asking daily, judging our past performances and future ones that have yet been made. We constantly judge ourselves for what we

Maianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-86290532031154934612007-01-09T02:40:00.000+08:002007-01-09T03:02:40.889+08:00

Name of SignatureNo name...PhraseJessicaInspirationNothing really, I just seem to have gotten this font form dafont and it looks really nice so I went in search of a really gothic render and made a signature out of it. I love the outcome too. It's my best work yet I think =3Directed at who?No one at all, cause it's MY signature =PAmount of time to make it?About an hour.Anything else?Yes, if your

Maianoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-41021884164204499962007-01-08T21:23:00.000+08:002007-01-08T21:46:18.616+08:00

Well it's the first day of my Year 1 Semester 2 in UTAR today, and I can honestly say that it was boring as hell. When I got into the lecture class, the first thing I commented was, how hot the room was and wondered if UTAR had another budget cut and decided we didn't need to have any air conditioning seeing as how we're students and deserve inhuman treatment -waves an angry fist-And then, the

Maianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-86186693935790241452007-01-05T21:10:00.000+08:002007-01-05T21:35:03.003+08:00

Forgive and forget? Or is it forget and forgive now? When someone does something bad, would you willingly forgive them and forget the whole incident ever happened? Or would you alienate that person and pretend you never knew them? To an extend that "By forgetting we were ever connected, I'll forgive you in time" is the main saying behind the motto...I believe that people nowadays are more

Maianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-83737210341340062442007-01-03T20:19:00.000+08:002007-01-03T23:05:34.225+08:00

Life as we know it, seems fruitful to all the newer generation as more job opportunities pops up left, right and center, so says the government. But is it really true? If it is, why are the government encouraging fresh graduates to go for jobs they never picked for in the beginning? Why are fresh graduates considered as "social drop outs" as soon as they leave the sanctuary of the studious world

Maianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-84303767412482407482007-01-02T23:08:00.000+08:002007-01-03T20:18:06.125+08:00

Cleaning my room today, made me think of one of the unfair statements handed to the female population...While cleaning my room, I found a long hidden box of Durex family pack of condoms. No, I did not buy it for a purpose, it was in fact, handed to me by my family members when I was only a mere age of 12. I suppose my family doesn't trust me enough to not end up pregnant at that age as well as

Maianoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-21790179564695737792007-01-01T22:01:00.000+08:002007-01-03T20:18:36.235+08:00

What do you see when you look into my eyes for the first time? Do you see a girl worthy of your trust? Do you see someone you'd spend your life with forever? Do you see a good person in me that I have never known about? What do you see in me?!?!Let me tell you what I see when I look at myself in the mirror in the middle of the night, while taking a long hot bath because the night was long and

Maianoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-61442471097123472372007-01-01T00:00:00.000+08:002007-01-03T20:19:09.947+08:00

Ahh, it's that time of the year again. "Which time of the year is it?" you ask? Why, it's that time of the year when you throw aside the old diary and start again with a new diary, empty and clean, ready to be doodled in again, in other words, a fresh new beginning.January 20061. Begining of a new year, hooray!2. Begins the 3nd semester of college -sighs-February 20061. This year's Chinese New

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-64499579512852891872006-12-31T06:46:00.000+08:002007-01-03T23:04:01.160+08:00

Name of SignatureChristmas WishPhraseJessica - All I want for Christmas...is you...InspirationWhat other inspiration do I need to make this siggy other that it being Christmas? Nothing, just that at that time, my heart was aching for a certain person to come back into my life, to spend my time with, the only person that I wanted to see for Christmas...is also the only person I won't be able to

Maianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-63281564620509926292006-12-30T23:01:00.000+08:002007-01-04T02:07:40.169+08:00

There once was a madly in love couple, a rich girl and a dirt poor boy, the fact that the guy was poor was enough to make the girl's parents balk at the thought of their precious lil girl marrying into poverty. thus they forbade their request to be married when he (the poor guy) asked for their little girl's hand in marriage. Dejected, the couple decided that to be together, the only choice is to

Maianoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2195352823594679617.post-74083166677542513542006-12-29T22:40:00.000+08:002007-01-01T00:18:34.912+08:00

Current Mood: Not in the mood to give pretty words...Well, here it is...the beginning of the story of my life...true facts...typed...not written...in the computer...not a leather-covered book, locked in a drawer somewhere...but in the World Wide Web (WWW)...for all to see...how scandalous!!Not only would my life story be exposed to all to see here, I shall try my very best to make it as harsh and

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