Sunday, November 30, 2008
Whoooooooooooooooooooo wants to go Bugis? :D
MASQUE;8:43 PM
Monday, November 24, 2008
HELLO.
How's all of you been?
Needless to say, lots of love and IMYs from me here.
Big shout out to Nat, who was really really sick with stomach flu.
And Darsho, who was on the way to the docs the other day, and Jaya who fell of her bike :o
Oh and also to Niveetha grandpa. XD
Hope you all are okay wokay now!
For those who just came back from China, hope you guys had a safe journey and all.
Same to those who are currently in India.
Anyway, we need a MAD cause I'm bored out of my wits and i miss you all, tyvm.
So yeah, just, whenever you're free and bored, call someone up, and we'll get something going.
Meh meh, homework now.
<3
Yours Sincerely,
wasting away.
How's all of you been?
Needless to say, lots of love and IMYs from me here.
Big shout out to Nat, who was really really sick with stomach flu.
And Darsho, who was on the way to the docs the other day, and Jaya who fell of her bike :o
Oh and also to Niveetha grandpa. XD
Hope you all are okay wokay now!
For those who just came back from China, hope you guys had a safe journey and all.
Same to those who are currently in India.
Anyway, we need a MAD cause I'm bored out of my wits and i miss you all, tyvm.
So yeah, just, whenever you're free and bored, call someone up, and we'll get something going.
Meh meh, homework now.
<3
Yours Sincerely,
wasting away.
MASQUE;2:30 PM
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Hello people. What's been up lately?
OK, first, the moooovie.
Sorry for not coming for PBMC! I'm really, really sick.
But I'm getting better now!
Because EVERYTHING's been so awesome. First the MV. Now the movie!
Hahaha.
So, as quoted from my latest blog post:
"MOVIE IS OUT!
EVERYTHING I ASK FOR MV IS OUT!Shit, I missed so much.
I feel stupid being sick.
OK, first, the moooovie.
It's awesome, thousands of reviews, check it on the net.
Check the Lexicon too, for more updates. But they're closed till today.
And who wants to go with me to watch it on the 18th?
I hope tickets are not sold out yet on that day, though.
Haha, just tell me whether you can make it or not, okay.
Love you guys.
Now the MV.
I totally hyperventilated when I saw this.
I was gaping, literally.
I don't think I can love anyone else because John has filled this entire heart with his presence.
And when he kissed the mannequin I was, "FUCK."
I know I'm not supposed to say it, but, I can't put any other word in my mouth for it.
He can kiss so well! And yet he hadn't kissed anyone before.
At least that's what he said about 64 days ago.
Ah! I just wish the mannequin was me! He'd be kissing me, first!
But thank goodness it's not some other girl. Or I'd fly to wherever it is in America and slap that bitch.
But hahaha, Pat looks so adorable. And Kenny looks so handsome, as always.
Now, hold your breath, because this is the Everything I Ask For music video.
I totally totally am in love with it. Like, seriously. I love this better than the Twilight movie itself. Though I haven't watched it yet. Hahaha, okay, okay. Shut up. Here is the videooooo!
"
So reply me ASAP whether you wanna see the movie or not. Text me, or the tagboard also can, hahahaha. Hahahaha. I'm so excited. Hahahahaha. Oh Jesus Christ.
MASQUE;12:06 PM
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Sincerely, Silently.
You walked home, not bothering to call out to him. The bouquet of flowers you held behind you like some sort of surprise. You used up fifty words on that florist, but it got you what you wanted. Five years, you thought to yourself. We managed five fucking years. Your footsteps echoed slightly on the parquet floors but he didn’t come rushing out to meet you. Tiptoeing to the bedroom, you stood outside the door and peeked in, half ready to shout “Surprise!”
Instead he was curled up on the bed, back facing you. The phone cradled to his ear like he was holding on to life itself. His whole body was tense; you could almost imagine the pained expression on his face. God, what the hell happened? Just as you were about to reach out to touch him, somewhere, anywhere, he whispered.
“I love you.” Frozen to the spot, you waited for him to turn around. But he didn’t. Instead, he repeated the words, over and over again into the phone. You couldn’t move. The beautiful flower arrangement felt like a tonne of metal, your face felt like broken china. You gulped down an ever rising fear, his words, he’s wasting his words to a fucking phone.
“I love you, I love you, I love-“ beep beep beep. The monitor on his wrist signalled his last word for the day. There was silence in the room as you stopped breathing and he stopped speaking. His whole body convulsed with agony as he fought the overwhelming tears.
“Fuck” he whispered, his voice cracking on the last syllable of the day. You would swear you could see his tears even though his face was hidden. Slowly, he pulled the phone away from his ear as you backtracked your way out the door before ringing the doorbell, heart numb.
Thank you to The Ocean Of Your Sound.
Which is inspired by The Quiet World by Jeffrey McDaniel
Just so you know, if the world ever stopped us from using words, I'll save some from you.
IAY.
-Emmycakes
You walked home, not bothering to call out to him. The bouquet of flowers you held behind you like some sort of surprise. You used up fifty words on that florist, but it got you what you wanted. Five years, you thought to yourself. We managed five fucking years. Your footsteps echoed slightly on the parquet floors but he didn’t come rushing out to meet you. Tiptoeing to the bedroom, you stood outside the door and peeked in, half ready to shout “Surprise!”
Instead he was curled up on the bed, back facing you. The phone cradled to his ear like he was holding on to life itself. His whole body was tense; you could almost imagine the pained expression on his face. God, what the hell happened? Just as you were about to reach out to touch him, somewhere, anywhere, he whispered.
“I love you.” Frozen to the spot, you waited for him to turn around. But he didn’t. Instead, he repeated the words, over and over again into the phone. You couldn’t move. The beautiful flower arrangement felt like a tonne of metal, your face felt like broken china. You gulped down an ever rising fear, his words, he’s wasting his words to a fucking phone.
“I love you, I love you, I love-“ beep beep beep. The monitor on his wrist signalled his last word for the day. There was silence in the room as you stopped breathing and he stopped speaking. His whole body convulsed with agony as he fought the overwhelming tears.
“Fuck” he whispered, his voice cracking on the last syllable of the day. You would swear you could see his tears even though his face was hidden. Slowly, he pulled the phone away from his ear as you backtracked your way out the door before ringing the doorbell, heart numb.
Thank you to The Ocean Of Your Sound.
Which is inspired by The Quiet World by Jeffrey McDaniel
Just so you know, if the world ever stopped us from using words, I'll save some from you.
IAY.
-Emmycakes
MASQUE;10:36 PM
Monday, November 3, 2008
MASQUE;9:17 PM
HELLO.
1O1TH POST. yay.
Anyway, I've posted up the pictures on flickr, the one used with my camera. But I wasn't able to upload them all cause they have limits to how many you can upload a month. SIGH.
But still feel free to look at them. :D
OR YOU CAN ASK ME FOR PICS TOO.
-dini
1O1TH POST. yay.
Anyway, I've posted up the pictures on flickr, the one used with my camera. But I wasn't able to upload them all cause they have limits to how many you can upload a month. SIGH.
But still feel free to look at them. :D
OR YOU CAN ASK ME FOR PICS TOO.
-dini
MASQUE;7:29 PM
Sunday, November 2, 2008
I am so honored to write the 100th post. So cool right?
Nyeahaha.
Anyway, I'm sorry because I haven't completed the dedications thing yet. Sorry.
Maybe I'd do it by end of this week? I hope so.
Anyway, I so agree with Jaya, we really should have a MAD- Masque Appreciation Day. Haha, then we'll all get really mad and wild and crazy.
Problem is, some of you are busy and stuff, so it may seem a little impossible. And Niveetha can't come, so...
OK, that's it then. I LOVE YOU ALL!
This has been a truly random post,
Natasha.
MASQUE;11:43 AM