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Tuesday, December 23, 2008



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No, i did not go to Landmark and purposely buy this shirt just for the sake of it being similar to Yunho's; no i didn't ;D.

Presenting Jung Yunho & Kim JaeJae's wife *gets bricked by Yunho and Ila* Andin Dharmawan

Endorsing Bumblebee Fashion *bottles and I-pods are optional


Okay, so today I went to Landmark BHS with my mom because they're having this crazy sale when everything is probably off by nearly 75% or something. It's CROWDED in there. I've never seen BHS so crowded since well, ever. Mark&Spencer is almost empty I almost felt sorry for it.
But a lot of people were there.

I saw Umzah and Khalid and that Chinese girl in my piano theory class whose hair I will die to own. Seriously.

And after that I went to Salma's house because her grandmother died. I can see that her mother is absolutely sad but I'm not sure about Salma. Well, she's probably sad but she didn't show it much. Maybe it's because of the kids in her room making a party when this is supposed to be a mourning event. It's sort of confusing really.

I got new cupboard ;D

COMPLETE WITH FULL LENGTH MIRROR <3




AND YES I LOVE MY NEW HAER. It's puffy, short, and managable at least ;D.
x.




10:28 AM


Sunday, December 21, 2008

Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu

Life is just so bizzare. You'll meet people of different kinds wherever you go and everyone is unique I suppose.

I'm still 15. Still young and had a lot to achieve, discovering myself, gain plenty of useful skills. Nevertheless, we're young, we make stupid mistakes on things we're not experienced on the things we just encounter.

I used to know this person. We'll call him, yes him, 'z' just because.
Anyway, I've known 'z' since probably grade 1 or before that. Make mental note that at that age, interest in opposite sex is like, minus 0 so obviously I won't know and wouldn't want to know, anything about z.

All I remember was that back then, he was such an asshole towards me and his little sister whom I happen to be best friends with.
Then I moved country. Coincidentally, his family moved to the same place and even to a neighbouring building as ours, not long after that.

Interest in opposite sex that time= -0 still.

So either way, I played with z's little sister a lot since we're practically sisters and neighbours and we come to each other's house often. And thus I often see z.
Not long after that puberty hit and all of a sudden goodbye barbies and sailor moon.
Helloo boys~

I've had a couple of unrequited crushes when z was still around. And surprisingly a few hearts I have to break :'(.


I remember I was a geek and a complete oddball. Well more than I am right now.
And most of all back then;
-clothes, am not bothered with style of sort
-coarse unstyled long dark hair which I hardly comb and wash once in a week (~eww yes I know D:)
-confidence is subzero level
-glasses worn everywhere


It was a Very VERY awkward stage. I remember that.

I have no idea WHY anbody would like me that time but yeah.
I started liking z just a few months till I had to move that country.
And my relationship with z was always based on mocking each other. But z sometimes goes all out on me calling me 'bitch' 'dumbass' etc.
I call him 'asshole' 'jerk' etc. back.
Those are normal.
We got nice moments too. But it's rare. VERY rare.
It's always a wit battle between me and z. Though I don't think either of us was very witty back then.

Back to the topic; Deja Vu

I think I met another z.
And for a few days I felt myself talking to him the whole time. The actual z not the subtitute z.
Except this time z
doesn't attract me in anyway.
And he doesn't call me a bitch in my face.
But given the chance I think he would.
Maybe it's just me. But still.
I'm having Deja VU moments for the past few days and all I could think about is my time back in Abu Dhabi.
Therefore the title of this entry.
Which I KNOW is extremely boring and doesn't make any sense but I just gotta get it out of my head.

x




7:41 AM


Monday, December 15, 2008

Order your perfect guy here;
[copied survey from bs]
  • Section 1
  • Hair color? brown or black
  • Eye color? blue or green would be hot thank you~
  • Height? no shorter than me
  • Six pack? i'm fine with or without :D
  • Long hair or short? short-ish
  • Glasses? either
  • Piercings? no thanks.
  • Eyebrows? as long as there are two eyebrows and not one long one across the forehead is fine with me.
  • Big butt or little? haha. tough question.
  • Chest hair? i'd accept only a LITTLE. preferably none.
  • Buff or skinny? somewhere in between. fill the skinny up :D.
  • Teeth? not yellow and rotten please.

  • Section 2
  • Funny or serious? funny. i need someone to balance me out -hiks at my seriousness
  • Party-hopper or more stay-at-home? stay-at-home? is there such a guy? apart from those who are glued to their pcs playing rpgs, IS THERE SUCH A GUY? i'm just asking.
  • Should he be able to bake or cook? jaejoong-oppaaaa~
  • Does he have a best friend? he has to have one some time or the other.
  • Is it okay for him to have a lot of female friends? as long as they're not in really close terms. okay. ;D
  • Out-going or shy? out going because i'm a shy person :S
  • Sarcastic or sincere? nahh i shall be th sarcastic one XD -agreed
  • Does he love his mother? definitely!
  • Should he watch chick-flicks? ummm...he can but it will be weird.
  • Would he be a smoker? there will be no smoking underneath my roof!
  • How about a drinking? let's talk religion now :].
  • And swearing? as long as he does it very very sparingly.
  • Would he play with your hair? sure. then i'll kick him for it.
  • Would he have more than one girlfriend at a time? i have no idea how to answer this.
  • Would he pay for you when you're on a date? sure, but i still insist on paying my half.
  • Does he kiss on the first date? no. i'd like to take time :D
  • Where would you go for dinner? italian restaurant! -is reminded of lady and the tramp-
  • Would he buy you flowers? he can ;D
  • Would he lay under the stars with you and spout random philosophies? YES but i'd rather we just talk than spouting philosophies.
  • Would he write poetry about you? he can if he wants to :D
  • Would he use endearments? yes please hunny bear cupcake -ew
  • Would he hang out with your and YOUR friends? sure if he wants
  • How about you hanging out with him and HIS friends? lol. suure
  • Would he walk you up to the door at the end of the evening? yes :D. who knows, dangers lurks at every point :D. he's very protective XD.
  • Would you hold hands? awwww yes.

  • Section 3
  • Does he play football? sure.
  • Baseball? sure
  • Rugby? sure.
  • Basketball? all right
  • Water polo? uh...
  • Golf or something equally boring? no please D:
  • Does he surf? thatd be awesome ;D
  • Skateboard? he can.
  • Snowboard? there's no snow in qatar D;
  • Can he sing? YES :D
  • Play the guitar? HE HAS TO BE MUSICAL.
  • Play piano? DEFINITELY DEFINITELY yes YES.
  • Play the drums? Yes.
  • Can he keep his room clean? i really dont mind. as long as he throws used gums and leftovers in its proper place.
  • Is he an artist of sorts? sure.
  • Does he write his own music? a piano piece dedicated to me? yes please 8D
  • Does he have pets? i don't mind. as long as it's not a dog.

  • Section 4
  • Does he use the word dude? only to his friends and not to me.
  • How about tight? when we're hanging out for the sake of hanging out, okay.
  • Would he watch the sun rise and set with you? 8D.
  • What kind of car does he drive? i don't really mind.
  • How old is he? preferably older. by 5 years max. or younger by 2 years max.
  • What's his name? I always like the name 'Alan' somehow :D.

Order's up anybody?



10:01 AM


Tuesday, December 2, 2008

'Nevertheless people are different, life is about variation and individualism'

Yunah closes the book with a heavy sigh. 'Individualism' it's a heavy word. A word that is orbits beyond her reach.
People are different.
Yes she understands.
But in this world, people own different kind of uniqueness.
She's just one of those few who went the wrong path. Really, sixteen years of being a constant passive and abnormaly mute person is a pain in the ass.

She laughs.
Not too mention a kind of self-masochism. Abusing solitary is not exactly anyone's hobby.
No, it's a habit to her. An automatic defense mechanism.
She puts down the book beside her, laying it down face down and open on the page she was scanning through. The cover bright clashing blue and green cover reads '6 Important Decisions'.
Another self-help book.
Another busted investment.

She closes her eyes and listen quietly to the birds chirping above the scarcely populated playground.
She's a coward.
She's scared.
She's an outcast.
She knows it.
She knows that everyone knows it.

She thinks of Eunhae, someone she looks up to a lot. Even though she's older than her.
A confident hardworking figure.
She envies Eunhae.
But also misses her a lot.
Together they make a perfect person.
Eunhae always says Yunah got the looks. Yunah always says Eunhae got the most brilliant personality.
It's Yin and Yang. Summer Winter. Sun and Moon.
But they always collaborate to make up something doesn't it?
They're so different yet they're best friends. People wonder. Yes people do.

Yunah wonder because she thinks Eunhae deserves a better best friend than her. Someone who can push her further to do the best she can.
Eunhae often e-slaps her and told her to cut out the bullshit.

Then there's Haneul. Her friend since god knows how long, kidergarten?
They're stuck together because they are both so much alike.
Except Haneul looks like a model and could be one if only she has more confidence in herself. But she's a better person than Yunah.
A lot more giving and doesn't show her selfishness. Unlike Yunah.
She laughs at the trantums she often throws at Haneul a long time ago when they were fifth grade. Everytime Yunah lost to Haneul at a chess match, there would be a slam on the board.

Then Haneul would repeat the game again and lost just for her.
Yunah also took Haneul for granted a long time ago. But Haneul still hangs out with her. Yunah didn't realize her selfishness until she had a fight with Haneul and found out what Haneul REALLY thinks of her.

It was painful and Yunah cried.

Since then Yunah realizes her selfishness and treats Haneul better. Hopefully.

Haneul is a precious friend to Yunah because she taught her how to give.
She misses her too.

Yunah stare at the cloudy sky.

Yes she knows she's a boring person.
Yes she knows she sometimes stare at people for no reason at all.
She also knows the fact that some people doesn't really think of her as a 'straight' person because of that.
She's been bullied about it beforehand somewhere.

She sighed some more.

Whatever, she thought.
A drop of snow landed on her face. Then slowly others followed, creating patches of white on the groung. She laid down, ignoring the fact that she'll have a great headache tomorrow.

A new season starts.
Time for a change maybe?
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Okay this is just bizare.
True or not I'm not telling.
AND;
I AM FUCKIN TIRED.



4:53 AM