| Silent Soul |
| 26 years ago, A small miracle came to alive in this lonely planet, and they named her Savanna. She Loves Poetry,cravin for good Foods and Books, mad about her Mum, and solemnly looking for her soulmate. |
| She Loves |
| Her Mum and Dad, Her only brother, Her true-blood-friends, and The lovely crafted blue Minaret of her Palace, green green grass of The Park, The Towers, Her comfy room, Her workplace, The Thrilling Black Gold Hunting Project, and Heavenly Kisses from HiM. |
| She Does |
| Fall in love and get amused so easily ,run under the rain , laugh till it hurts, sing so beautifuly, appreciate beauty even if it's not pretty, feel romantic all over for nothing at all ,wear lace and skirts, listen to oldies goodies, believe in emancipation but not feminism, go ballistic over good friends,craving for coffee and chocolates, stay at home during weekend and feel good about it. |
| She Does Not |
| Go for Look, Talk behind, stand being alone, like veggies too much, eat sushi,sleep with lights on, play any instruments, believe in pagan and atheist, worship worldy affairs. |
| She Would |
| Be a writter, singer, poet, anything but silent stalker. |
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| Thursday, May 4, 2006 |
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My day went well and I'm happy about it.
I met some old gals , catched up missed-talks of the day, advised a sobbing young fella,
Hmm.. Had lunch with the boys..the singer was there accompanied with some ballistic super boys :P . I Met up with Mr. O and it was ended up with a gratitude rejection of my scholarship application which I considered to be Allright because I still afford it anyway and it was my fault for not following the rules in this Uni. Blah :P
Whatelse...
I got my salary..yippy but then I would have to use it for paying my tuition fees, My mum called me twice, My dad once in the evening and My Panda from the land of Bijan, unexpectedly rang me as usual..when I was in the library's toilet..what a perfect place to receive a call.
I went outside the library, sat on the bench, talked and laughed over shrek and donkey and meanwhile Miss. B and The big Blue eyes boy were chatting beside me...after sometime Z and T came with such a hush about taking photographs to be sent to T's sis in Turkey ..I was not clear about it...but anyway...Guess whom I met during the so-called Photography session...
Yeah..My Hodza's country mate, one of the pairs, the shortie specs-one, the nice one. He sat almost in front of me , and tried to throw some confusing jokes about terrorist attack and I tried to laugh..to be honest it was a miserable joke. He couldn't look at me in the eyes, and neither did I. Crap, but cute.
Anyway, My day went well and I'm happy for that. Except...I still havent got any news from Hodza...ah...My love..I hope you're doing allrite. |
posted by Nayma @ 8:19 PM  |
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| Savanna Who |
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Name: Nayma
Home: Hilarious 'n Buzzin City, J.a.k.a.r.t.a
About Me: Witty, Jolly, anxious, loves poetry and fine books, chocolate, NO Milk for now, weight gain syndrom, yellow-whitish, chubby, married to on heavenly man, dedicated to be a Mother, NO workaholic :D, you read it right...sleazy munching over deadlines and flowerful days of becoming a Mother.
Can't get Enough...
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