Same Old Shit, Different Days

Why hullo there :)

To the loyal readers of the blog, I'm neither an intellectual blogger nor do I lead a life interesting enough to blog about like "the veterans" here. Sporadic defines me pretty well, so naturally there are no consistencies in my writings XD

But most of all, it was an honour to have been invited. I was an avid reader of this blog, and a fan.

So yeaaaaaa... Long story short, here's my debut in Peel.Read.Digest. and I hope I'll live up to the expectations from my fellow bloggers :D

Quote of the Day

"I've developed into quite a swan. I'm one of those people that will probably look better and better as I get older - until I drop dead of beauty."

- Rufus Wainwright

A thing written.

Paris, London, Venice or Milan,

I wanted to shop for a thousand mile,

Empty pockets and empty hands,

All I do is just stand and stare,

But I can't afford any of these wares,

These white people judge and glare,

For I have nothing to spare or spend,

The streets are so familiarly rare,

As if my presence can be traced everywhere,

Here in the cities I felt so freed,

I set my heart and soul in this district.

And then came summer to winter spree,

I felt the urge to leave this dream,

Back in home is all I ever wished,

To feel the warmth that I once need,

In the arms of love, I feel the beat,

No matter how time changes from now,

I will still give you my eternal vow,

Stay with me till the end of the world,

I really long for you to see me flourish.
:(

Big Girls Don't Cry

big bananas girls don't cry.
I'm an absolute MORON. amanda, u hear that? YOU'RE A MORON.

the last time i cried was for edward and i swore from that moment i will never let a tear fall for a man.
the idea of seeing a guy u fucked cheat with some fat chick is absolute intolerant.

the idea of knowing my heart wrentched makes me feel disgusted.

i need to constantly remind myself men like this is not worth a feeling for.
u know what, fuck them and proceed to fuck the rest or at least cheat the fuck out of them.

anyway, i think its time for me to leave this slut.

xoxo, amanda.

The New Banana

Hi, apparently to be eligible to be writer in peel, read and digest, i have to be a banana. oh well, whatever, i can rock any look, including.... banana. yess readers, i'm giselle bunchden rocking my banana outfit. i'm a banana with splendid curve heidi klum back off.

its been almost 5 months as i can recall i last visited this bloog. and as i was browsing through the comments, "this blog is getting dusty" i have to agree partially for a reason.

i read back previous post by my friends and realised we all have different perspectives and stories to tell. in fact and ironically, we're all setting our feet at different parts of the world in the environment we're no longer attached.

for that, i see a great opportunityl in this blog, instead of a dusting, i believe with growing amount of effort and time, this would be a hub for people to peel our stories. =)

Readers, i have great news for my parents. i am completely allergic towards weed and have low alcohol tolerance- great.

2 nights ago i went to my friend's apartment where my fling and his best friend smoked weed. just as the smoke from the burning cigarette released a smell i personally thought like a burned out chicken it entered my nostrils and i had migraine minutes later ..... after kissing my fling. that was pretty sexy except i had migraine.

its pretty late, i'm pretty speechless for now after calculus homework. but hey! i'll be back for more updates from now.

stay peeling!

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xoxo, giselle.

p/s: period makes me fucking horny! x.x

[NEW WRITER!] Carina Ong

WE are very, very pleased to introduce you our newest and chio-est writer,

MISS CARINA ONG SEE KAY!

Or better known as psychokuukie!

She is very famous(lol) in the virtual world, google psychookuukie and you can see all the awesome posts she has written!

She writes on almost every topics, ranging from personal daily life to Japanese anime cosplay!

I love her writings from her blog, the tales of toilet bowl!

And I cant wait to see what she has for us :D

Stay tuned!

Quote of the Day

"I feel that life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.

That's the two categories. The horrible are like, I don't know, terminal cases, you know, and blind people, crippled.

I don't know how they get through life.

It's amazing to me. And the miserable is everyone else.

So you should be thankful that you're miserable, because that's very lucky, to be miserable."

-Woody Allen (from the movie Annie Hall), 1977

Sometimes when we think that our lives are hell and everyday we were forced to live our miserable pathetic little lives, stop whatever you are doing for a while, and listen to the world,

for there are some other people who live their lives in a way more horrible than you could ever imagine.

We are just so damn lucky, to have miserable life, do you think not? Comment below!

[NEW STUFF!] Quote for the Day....

So in order to boost readerships for this page, which is kind of hard, since my fellow bloggers are hardly contributing to the page, I've decided to put in a section called 'quote for the day'.

Initially I wanted to post a "a quote a day". But then I thought all of us would be too busy with life, and wouldn't have the luxury of time to write or read that much, so I'd just put in a section where we can all share some meaningful quotes.

I would try my best to find quotes which are not commonly seen or used, I mean, who wants to read something they have read before, right?

So, without further adieu, enjoy!

Scribbles #11

If we were told that we've committed a sin by falling in love with each other,

I'd rather tell them it was me who stole your heart,

and you are as pure as angel in my eyes.

If loving me is a sin, and you'd go to hell for that;

then I would commit all the crimes out there;

for there is nothing as sinful as making your love unrequited and unreturned.

If loving you is a sin, and I were to sent to hell,

for sins are bounded to receive eternal torments;

then I hope, sincerely,

that you'd love me too, for I can bear the punishments with you forever,

but cannot bear eternity without you in darkness.

Either way, I am just glad that selfishness is not part of the 7 deadly sins,

for wanting you to be with me forever is so selfish;

But I can't be any more happier, that you are not in love with me.

So you wouldn't have to bear me in hell, and you can enjoy your heaven while I'd dwell in hell

for being envious of your lover my entire life.

a short poem

you can burn my soul, if you should ever feel cold.

for you i'll be here, if you don't ever let go.

Scribbles #10

I heard that tongue is the strongest muscle of your body.

Is it?

Shouldn't it be your cheek muscle, which seemed to be able to smile no matter under whatever unpleasant circumstances?

Shouldn't it be your eye muscle, which seemed to have the ability to prevent tears from rolling down during those tear-jerking moments?

Or shouldn't it be your heart, which seemed to be indestructible, being able to recover from catastrophes from time to time?

I think, however, the honour should go to the hand. The hand ought to be the strongest of them all, in order for us to hold another's hand firmly. It ought to be able to withstand high pressures, so that the hands could be joined forever and would never break off.

Scribbles #9

but what do we fear of the most?

is it the darkness itself? is it the bogeyman who lurks in the dark?

or, perhaps, the sheer fact that when danger strikes, we are all alone and there is no one to be your human shield when you needed company the most?