Archive for June 2008
For as long as I can remember,
Posted by: Adriel on: June 30, 2008
I can’t remember. Up and away says the sparrow. Towards my dreams. Courses to attend, Certs to earn, competitions to win. I sometimes wonder if i can actually write, or is it that you guys are flattering me because you find my posts somewhat entertaining. Is there really depth, or does it give only aesthetic [...]
In a perfect world
Posted by: Adriel on: June 30, 2008
Everyone would be ugly, perfect skin, pearly eyes and soft french lips. Everyone would be poor, overburdened with Gold, silver and Jewels from the ends of the Earth. Everyone would be sick, in the pink of health, radient faces, so alive. Ailing from undying healthiness. In a perfect world, You’d be dyslexic, and i would [...]
Jadite love
Posted by: Adriel on: June 29, 2008
- In: Poems
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Faded love and withered roses, Sugar mints and jadite love. Misty eyes,blue as a smurf, A tiny crack on the crystal curve, ‘What now?’ he says, ‘take a bow.’ she said. Roses from spain and German daisies, She waved the flag of romance, he walks over, head down & palms sweaty. Whispered into her ear, [...]
There is no conclusion.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 29, 2008
I am overburdened. True love needs no catalyst, and real men shed no tears. Contrary. Real men cry the hardest. How do you wake up from a nightmare, if you’re not sleeping? Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia.Insomnia. You’re tired, just not sleepy.
Rusty keyboards, noisy tin cans.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 27, 2008
- In: journal
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You smoke your cigarettes to a 3/4 and toss it. You drink your nicely packed soy bean milk to a 6/9 and chuck it. You eat the steak and play around with the mashed potatoes. Nothing ever gets done. Nothing is complete. Thats’ the way to live, says Tyler. His eyes locked onto my quivering [...]
Make soap.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 26, 2008
- In: journal
- 2 Comments
My pain is a white ball of healing light. No it isn’t. Barely. You wake up at 3.26am, cold chills down your spine, like those they use to describe fear in goosebump novels. Nightmares? Was I even alseep? Or is this a nightmare itself. Maybe it is. I’m awake. This is a nightmare. You wake [...]
Mashed potatoes
Posted by: Adriel on: June 25, 2008
The oily steam of a piece of tender fried chicken from KFC. The sharp tinge of garlic chili from mcdonalds. The buttercrumb leftovers from long John silvers. The fast food empire’s propaganda invade my mind as i lay on my bed, half awake and very hungry. I convince myself it’s a good thing, to get [...]
Plead guilty.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 24, 2008
- In: journal
- 4 Comments
Soft, pillowy lips and subtle blue eyes. Contact lenses no less. An artificial enhancement he thought necessary to look nice. However little confidence he stored up in his little bubble wrapped heart was thanks to the contact lenses. He loved his eyes, for one thing. And with the lenses, it would shine like stars. Captivating, [...]
Cashbox, what’s inside?
Posted by: Adriel on: June 22, 2008
When Karl’s girlfriend confesses that she has cheated on him, he is overwhelmed with indifference and finds it hard to express his true emotions. He later finds out that he is going to die and wonders if the future can be changed. He embarks on a personal journey of change and self-discovery as he explores [...]
Twelves.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 21, 2008
My birthday is nearing! (18 july) I don’t usually do this, but for what it’s worth, this sounds sad but I’ve never really ever gotten what I was pining for for a birthday present. So now I shall write down a wishlist and maybe the law of attraction will pull through for me Okay. Lets [...]
Why?
Posted by: Adriel on: June 19, 2008
So the burning question, it seems, is why Adriel, why don’t you become a journalist? Why are you studying ‘Business computing’ ? Why don’t you do what you really love, or at least, what you’re good at? Why? There is no ‘why’. There is not a single need for reasons in this system. The singapore [...]
Scribbles.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 18, 2008
Finished my script! Today I actually wrote with a pen. Been a while since I touched a pen. Liberating. (: “There are no constants in life. Only variables. Love is fleeting. And Hope never stays at one place too long. If it does, it wouldn’t be hope then would it. Hope wouldn’t be hope if [...]
Butter luncheons.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 16, 2008
Love. Today, love gave me three punches on the face. Love stared me straight in the eye and it didn’t take much to tell that it wanted to do me some serious harm. The air was still. Her eyes were gleaming, as though she was starstruck, not in a good way. The words from her [...]
Broken mirrors.
Posted by: Adriel on: June 16, 2008
What do you see, when you look into the mirror? Do you marvel at your good looks? Do your curse and swear and wish that you looked like someone else? Me? I see someone and wonder if that is really..me. Four years ago, if you knew me then, you understand why I’m saying this. Four [...]
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Adriel
18/7/1989
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