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THIS IS MY LOT, BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS.
Let me have a go at this again: I am very very happy (: TonFlyingHigh!9:28 PM *** Saturday, July 29, 2006 Speech therapy is the corrective or rehabilitative treatment of physical and/or cognitive deficits/disorders resulting in difficulty with verbal communication. This includes both speech(articulation, intonation, rate, intensity) and language (phonology, morphology, syntax, semantics, pragmatics, both receptive and expressive language, including reading and writing). Depending on the nature and severity of the disorder, common treatments may range from physical strengthening exercises, instructive or repetitive practice and drilling, to the use of audio-visual aids. yes? TonFlyingHigh!12:11 AM *** Thursday, July 27, 2006 They speak of a beautiful disaster like they know what it means and tastes like. Like it is not something you can only see from afar; something impending. Fact is, you probably will never know what a beautiful disaster is like, because once it happens, it's over. It is like an oxymoron with a foil that could never exist at any one instance. Increduli-tea. TonFlyingHigh!11:14 PM *** Wednesday, July 26, 2006
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Can't you tell? That the loudest scream Is in the eyes looking down at dinner time; In the tear drops who stream Down incognito, Like a parenthesis around a mouth shut. It is in the words clad loosely in whispers, Like 'don't go', and 'good-bye'. It is in a veiling chuckle not revealing Like the one you seem to sing without a rhyme. It is in a naked finger once symbolled With unceasing eternity, And in a swollen eye. It is in a weary head hung low. In the chilly thrill of speed. In silence. Couldn't you tell? My loudest scream Laid bare and invisible Was in what I asked- It was in 'why'. TonFlyingHigh!9:37 PM *** " Have you ever tried fighting for someone before? Tried doing something for someone?" " Of course. " "How does it feel like then?" " Pain." "What?" "Today it felt like Pain." TonFlyingHigh!3:58 PM *** Thursday, July 20, 2006 Today, after the longest time, I finally played the game I grew to love so much, yet forgot to remember. & you're still beautiful to me (: PS:/ siti! i really really miss playing with you guys. TonFlyingHigh!9:32 PM *** Wednesday, July 19, 2006
![]() One fire burns out another's burning, One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish. - William Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet TonFlyingHigh!11:56 AM ***
![]() What's a seven-letter word for something tied to a string, that flies away when you release it? "It's raining now. The kind of rain that comes down so heavy it sounds like the shower's running, even when you've turned it off. The kind of rain that makes you think of dams and flash floods, arks. The kind of rain that tells you to crawl back into bed, where the sheets haven't lost that warm spot you left behind just a while ago, to pretend that the clock is five minutes earlier than it really is." As you take a ride in a bus and watch the streets and all its contains just bleed by, what do you see? When you wake up early enough to catch the sun as it rises in all its brimming glory, what do you really see? When you're standing at the crossroads and something is so tempting about the other side but you get slapped by reality in the face so hard you'd only dare to steal glances at what's probably kept from you by a distance of a fine thin string, what do you do? M-e-l-a-n-i-e. It's Melanie. TonFlyingHigh!11:42 AM *** Sunday, July 16, 2006 it hangs by a thread;
TonFlyingHigh!11:02 PM *** Thursday, July 13, 2006 It's the 80's! hahaha what a classic video TonFlyingHigh!11:06 PM *** Wednesday, July 12, 2006 "But if you took every memory, every moment, if you stretched them end to end- they'd reach forever." TonFlyingHigh!11:45 PM *** Tuesday, July 11, 2006
TonFlyingHigh!11:39 PM *** Sunday, July 09, 2006 I'm the sort of girl you'd exchange stickers with. The sort who'd eat all the chocolates I bought for my teachers and change my mind about visiting them on the other side of the island. The sort who'd eat Macdonald's fries with the 50-cent ice cream cone because they make such a great combination. The sort who'd close my eyes more than half the time while watching a gory/scary/gross movie, then say I'd never waste my $8 again, and later gets spotted at yet another gory/scary/gross flick. The sort who'd make the other party wait for me to brush my teeth before I continue talking on the phone when it's past midnight. The sort who'd pretend I'm talking on the handphone when stuck in an awkward situation. The sort who'd eat twisties with porridge. The sort who'd let all the other buses pass by till the one I like comes along, whether or not I can take all of them. The sort who'd go up to someone asking her where she got that pretty shirt from. The sort who'd walk into Coffee Bean just for the free mineral water when I'm thirsty.The sort friends can hear from the other size of the school building. The sort you wouldn't want to bring when fine dining because I'd either burp or talk too loudly when excited. The sort who would send a text, regret sending it, press cancel, but gets failed by the handphone. The sort who'd come up with rubbish acronyms and be very proud of them. The sort who'd play a song over and over when I like it. The sort who'd probably snore. The sort who'd dream the weirdest dreams. The sort who'd make a joke and be the only one laughing sometimes. The sort who'd laugh even when it's not funny. The sort who'd imagine the guy sitting behind me in the bus planning to stab me from the back. The sort who'd die without any music on public transport. The sort who'd play with your hair, and your face, and your hands. The sort you'd LOVE to travel with (hahaha! right?) The sort who'd flood the school's toilet, not on purpose. The sort who'd work as a waitress and slip because of the heels more than 10 times. The sort who'd usually end up with the worst cards. The sort you'd want to play scissors-paper-stone with. The sort who'd have sudden strokes of genius' in the shower. The sort who would take the wrong bus all the way onto the highway. The sort who'd dance and sing along with old classics like "Stay A Little Bit Longer" at home. The sort who'd pretend to be in an interview and start slanging for the fun of it. The sort who'd know what I want to say, but forget just before I say it. The sort who'd bake a cake that comes out less than half-baked then over-bake it. The sort who'd run across the field instead of around the track after half a round because a joke was just too funny my stomach hurt. I'm just the sort of girl who'd pee with the door open. TonFlyingHigh!11:15 PM *** Thursday, July 06, 2006 please stop shouting already.. TonFlyingHigh!10:57 PM *** i still want to shine for a long, long time TonFlyingHigh!7:30 PM *** Wednesday, July 05, 2006
![]() ![]() ps:/ The World Cup is officially worse than korean drama, haha! so emotionally engaging la. TonFlyingHigh!12:00 PM *** alles in ordnung GERMANY your fans are already proud (: "Germany put up a great fight and although they have only third place to play for now, they can exit the tournament with their heads held high." "Even we coaches need a moment to get over it. But I told the team straight after the match that they can be proud of themselves, that they've done so much and that they always pushed themselves to their limits. We showed that we can compete with the best teams in the world. We almost managed to score, and both teams had their chances, but we came up against an opponent who realised just before the end how to make the most of their opportunities and put the match out of our reach." oh, I needn't say more. Kudos to Italy though, the goals were beautiful, no doubt. Now, get that third placing Deutschland! Weiter So! Fighting! TonFlyingHigh!11:35 AM *** Tuesday, July 04, 2006
![]() TonFlyingHigh!11:34 AM *** Don't you feel that sometimes we're all in a glass menagerie, trapped by our circumstances, our thoughts, our emotions and our limitations? & when you try to fight confinement and the boundaries of it you only break free- breaking everything which once protected you from the insecurity of the beyond, and simultaneously affecting the people whom you're interwoven with. Why is it that when you try to take a drastic step you have to ponder on what-ifs and then take a step back from diving into a whirlpool of a seemingly other realm? because it's only human to fear and reject breaking-free- from convention, from societal expectations, from one's comfort zone. I think I'm for leaving this menagerie and walking on the pieces no matter how frighteningly painful. TonFlyingHigh!11:16 AM *** Sunday, July 02, 2006 I say, Nicole Kidman is a lucky wife! This is the song Keith Urban sang to Nicole on their wedding day at Manly (: TonFlyingHigh!9:19 PM *** HAPPY, HAPPY 18th, YUSSY! a thousand <3 TonFlyingHigh!9:15 PM *** It's like a comedy on re-run With the joke on me; When I see through your lies. No one shines forever, Like a book that isn't read over. Change your mind Don't you know? I can do this alone. TonFlyingHigh!9:08 PM *** Saturday, July 01, 2006
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