Sigh

It has been ages. . Suppose that I should be happy today as something that I wanted the most in my younger days had happened. I will not tell you what is it all about. I will just keep it to myself. To be frank, I do not feel anything. I feel empty. Ugh, I just do not have the ideas! Gosh, I am totally not in the mood now. I just hurt someone that I should not yesterday. Am I being too selfish? Moral of the story: Love the person who is in love with you. Night.

Pate vs Phew

Look at the title. It is 'Pate' and truth to be told, it is an ew. Pate is a type of meat pie and made of cow's liver mixed with garlic. Trust me, I am as a Malaysian, surely will never have the gut to give a pate a try. Gross. So, my today's post has something to do with pate, literally, though.

Last night, I had a really bad dream. Really bad, I mean. . . However, it was kind of funny but it was not. Here we go. I was standing facing my boy and we were talking about something which I have forgot. Then, I saw a car and it was losing its control. Just like a nick of time, the car hit us. Perhaps I did not want to know what will happen for the very next second, I opened my eyes and breathed heavily. It was very weird and scary. Silly, though. After that, I looked at my phone and it was 0154. Gees, what a nightmare.

Okay, the next story is something about English Language. Our teacher gave us a homework and it is normal, yeah, everyone knows that. Yet, there is something extravaganza about this little homework of mine. The teacher asked us to look for a photo of our dream spouses and dream houses. Seriously, I am not a type who is really into celebs' world. I mean, gosh, I am in a stupid dilemma right now. Whose picture will I use? Chris Brown? Nay. Justin Bieber? Oh, goat, no. I guess I will have to ask my boy a permission.

(Okay, it is time for me to give my laptop a rest. Will continue the next post later. See you.)

Hm. . I am thinking of changing my template once a week :)

Phew, it is really tiring when you are removing people from your list. I have managed to remove more than a thousand human beings today. Half way, though. Perhaps I will continue later. I want to make sure that my facebook account is clean and protected, well, yeah, protected. Excuse me, see you.
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The border above is used to divide today's post into two sections. The upper one is for the ''Pate" part and the below one is for the "Phew" part.

So, here is the "Phew" part. About my English Language little homework. I have mentioned that I would like to ask my boy a permission and aye, I did. I asked him whether I can use his pic as "My Dream Spouse". I thought he would feel awkward but he did not and the good news is he said he is willing to help. Phew. . . So, I do not have to use Justin Bieber's or Chris Brown's pictures. Using my boy's picture is better as I know him. LOL. I got to go now. Will continue this later. Dinner time. 

I am back. Well, nothing much to say. I am pleased with my works especially the "My Dream Spouse". I grabbed a picture of him. Funny, I could not stand looking at his face as if it can tickle. LOL. That is all for today. I am tired. Goodnight. XOXO

Persona Grata

In that book which is
My memory . . .
On the first page
That is the chapter when
I first met you
Appear the words . . .
Here begins a new life

First post, huh? I feel like exposing myself to a new part of the net world - blogging. Well, yeah, I am, to be exact. I will not write much today. I am new. So, I will be keeping myself updating this blog. The name is Dyona Intan. A 16-year-old young lady. Two words to define me - atrociously unaccountable. The poem above is written by Dante Alighieri. I like it very much. That is all for today and before I forget, aye, I am the persona grata of the day as this is my first post. See you tomorrow. Bye.