Moments after I tweeted about how I’m hearing firecrackers going off outside and wanting to see but felt lazy to, I went downstairs anyway. It was just some children throwing sparkly hand grenades that crackle and pop. If I’m lucky, some rich uncle will shoot up a RM200 box of fireworks. No one in my [...]
Posted on February 19th, 2010 by Jayelle
Filed under: Emo, Jolene's theories, eat shit sleep | 1 Comment »
Sometimes I imagine myself having to look again if things between me and Chee Kiang should ever end. Please touch all the wood for me because I would never want that to happen. But shit happens, so I just try to imagine the impossible and its consequences.
Firstly, it would be difficult for me because before [...]
Posted on February 8th, 2010 by Jayelle
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Sometimes I believe I am the worst person I know. Most unkind, cruel and unrelenting. I was never this person. I used to let the entire class borrow all the colour pencils from my pencil box and it would all go missing and it was okay. That has always been the act of naivete I [...]
Posted on December 15th, 2009 by Jayelle
Filed under: Emo | 3 Comments »
I just want you to bring her back to us,
Allow her to be the person she once was.
Let her laugh again because she knows,
Let her smile again because she understands.
I just want you to bring back her foul mouth,
The ones that her friends love and miss so much,
Return her the humour she was famous for,
And [...]
Posted on September 22nd, 2009 by Jayelle
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