Sigh...
All about... Me!

Autobiography:

Name: Magz, formally known as Margretta

Birthday: 1st of june 1989

Star Sign: Gemini

Statue: single, but not available

Current saying: negro please!

Currently annoying rant: how fucked up the education system is by degrading english and making us poor students overanalyze every freakin movie, show, book we watch/read. POWER TO THE PEOPLE!!

Secret: I'm a hopeless romantic ^_^ dispite what I may say or do, I'm a sucker for anything lurvveee. Ssshhhhhh... don't tell anyone!

My Sunshines

My Anh <3
Monica <3
Amanda <3
Michelle <3
Wendy <3
Aqueedah <3


Things That Make You Go MmMmMm... (aka interests)


* Writing - Its where I write things I probably wouldn't do or say... ah, who am I kidding? LoLz! Its just where I flex and stretch my talent

* Drawing (though really shit at it, but I can have dreams!)

* Shopping - Its a sport on its own, and very theraputic. You can NEVER have too many accessories! Can I get a hell yeah?

* Playing Pool - I'm actually really good at it. Not to beep my own horn... but... BEEP BEEP! LoLz

* Gossiping and Bitching - Theres nothing like a good gossip session and bitchfest with good friends. Its how girls bond, I advice everyone do it.

* Love Songs - I LOVE love songs. The emotion, the lyrics, the meaning. Ahhh... Its beautiful!

* Spending Time Alone - I know that makes me sound like a hermit, but spending time with yourself is the best! especially because I'm such good company! ^_^

Bold as Love

hey hey sunshines! welcome to my little corner of the world wide web. beautiful isn't it? enjoy yourself!


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Sunday, July 17, 2005
Hey hey sunshines!!!

I don't know why, but I'm totally digging (did I just say 'digging'?) that phrase at the moment. It’s the second week into the holidays and it’s never been better - Ayla's back, sleep is abundant, shopping is a necessity and everything is smooth sailing. Exactly how a holiday should be, well... it wouldn't hurt if there were more good looking guys present... but beggars can't be choosers. Not that I'm begging, or anything desperate like that... lolz okay. nuff' said.

I have so much work I should be doing; assignments that I didn’t know about yet again (which is becoming a frequent occurrence), though maybe it would help if I actually turned up to class, but then again, where’s the fun in that? ^_^

I really don’t feel like writing an entry, and I don’t have much to say anyway. But because I don’t want to leave you guys empty handed, and in the spirit of friendship, I’ve written a small vignette.

Enjoy!


Vignette: A very short, descriptive piece of literature.


No Where To Be


There is nowhere you have to be right now. It's an unfamiliar feeling.

The air is soft, full of a gentle ringing hum the locals say comes from tiny animals in the vegetation all around you. The city is full of plant life: green, blue-green, purplish/brownish leaves along the boulevards; sprawling vines overloaded with tiny yellow blossoms cascading down from windows; soft purple moss between the cobbles of the streets.

He slouches across from you, his coat thrown over the end of the padded bench. In one hand he holds a brightly-colored wooden box, a trinket he bought from a jeweler. He's been playing with it for the last hour, trying to open it the way the retailer showed him. He has been unsuccessful; you suspect this has something to do with the four empty beer bottles on the table between you.
He sees you raise an eyebrow and grins shamelessly.

"This working for you?"

For the first time in almost six months you aren't worried about anything “dramatic” happening. All the confusion and discontentment faded over time, revealing to you a new sense of gratification.

The plate before you is almost empty, but you pick up the other half of a cookie and nibble on it. It's rich, chocolaty, and chewy caramel oozed out. He didn't like it, said it tastes like stale bread. But you firmly deny, laughing at the lack of distinction in his taste buds.

The sky overhead is the same color as your cocktail on the table -- a deep blue that’s almost black -- but across the northern horizon is a wash of color. Greens, yellows, pinks, reds --curtains of color swing and sway, refusing to move predictably and yet strangely soothing for all that.

You shrug. "We’re in need of a vacation, the sky is beginning to dim, and it’s pretty secluded."

"And?"

You smile and stand, slowly, stretching luxuriously in the mild air, letting your shirt ride up to expose your stomach. His eyes focus there, and his smile a little rigid, as you step completely over the low table. Still moving slowly, you ease onto the bench next to him, one leg curled underneath you. You take your sunglasses off and drop them, your fingers running along the edge of the table.

Slowly, you reach and pick up the cookie. Opening your mouth, the cookie disappears inside. Closing your mouth, you slowly chew, not taking your eyes off him. Crumbs escape from your lips and he uses a finger to trace the outline. He's smile is curving now, stretching across his face, and they glitter in the vague light.

"Sunshine."

You let your eyes widen innocently as he draws your hand in. You don't squirm as he takes your fingers and entwines them with his, one at a time, his eyes fixed on yours. Then, slowly, he brings his face to yours, his nose and cheek lightly caressing your face. He moves lower, settling in the crook of your neck.

You may bite your lip, just a little, when he nips softly at the base of your neck. You may calculate how many steps it is to the room you have rented in this hotel, as his tongue charts the tendons in your neck. You may estimate how many seconds it will take to remove his clothing as his hand slips further up your arm.

"Darlin’," you may say. "This is working for me just fine."


Finis



alrights, that is that. til next time,
Laters, sunshines!


MaGz [ 8:59 pm ]

1 Comments:

  • Hello babe! I can't say a lot in here because I have to rush off soon. However I would just like to say how much I miss your company.

    Though I just seen you last weekend but that just made me realise how much I got to talk to you again. Old time blabbing shits where we talk about everything, anything and nothing.

    Hahahaha! I guess that's what so wonderful about our friendship. Keep it going strong I shall.

    That was a very beautiful mini literature from you. There's so much we got to do together and I can't wait till we begin. Because I know everything we've done so far is not even the beginning of our hectic life right?

    I love you so very much and just remember that you are the best soul any friend could have.

    -hugs- LOVE YOU!

    P.S Yes I'm sounding corny tonight but I guess I just needed to be this once in a while to get the bitchiness outta me. Even for a brief a second! LOLZ!

    By Blogger -*- My Anh -*-, at 10:25 pm  

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