Where she writes them all.






the dumped and lost and found.

I don't feel like blogging what I do during this weekend.Let's just say that I didn't do anything stupid,interesting or worthwhile.But of course,unless if you count cleaning my whole shelf of books,junks and dusts stupid,interesting and worthwhile,then yes.I did it.Yay?

Alright,I have to admit,it's been ages since I actually get down on my knees,toes and hands,and clean them stuff in,on,or near the shelf.Actually,to be precise,it's been months - maybe a year.I know that because I saw a "Meet Taufik @ Singapore Poly" pamphlet in my shelf's drawer.Pfft.Speaking of MIA.=)

So yes,Yours Truly had the urge to get rid of some stuff and do some decent dusting,since I was bored.Heh.-_- It was sweat worthwhile,I tell you.I found some stuff that I've dumped and forgotten about.

Here's some pictures I take (as usual!),out of boredom.=)

While all you people have started blogging,or maybe still ancient to the blogging world three years ago, I,the ignorant and dumb,was writing in books I call the diary.That's three years of writing the darkest secrets,the everyday bouts and sometimes,long nothings.Basically,yes,as dumb as it may sound - I was writing my life,to me,for me to read.Of course,as much as I loved doing it,I still end up switching to the virtual world.

That's because,I figured,some people might have known where I hid my diary and sometimes peeped in them.Sheesh.

But anywho,for three years,I faithfully write in them - that's four books for you.



I know,they don't look like the typical diarys - teddy bears with locks.So last last year can.



yeah,I was writing as though I'm talking to myself.ahak ahak.



I swear I laughed when I read it back.heeeeeeee.=)



and i write,write,write ,write.....

I think I got too tired of it,lots and lots of ink finished.And here I am,pressing the keyboards.Hee.-_-

Back to the cleaning and dusting...besides them diaries,I found some memorable,sweet stuff.



like the long lost laser pointer that i got when i was a kid.AND it got us into trouble,too.



the letter from dear Irah,the cousin from Pahang.And some photos.=)



some cards and letters from dear kiddos for my birthdays and the Hari Rayas.


AND not to forget,my lovely,very the lovely long long long lost and found GAMEBOY.-_- The screen is already looking weird.I think it's already spoilt and useless.So yes,good reason to not start playing Mr Mario in the middle of the night.Haish.

Yes,I'm proud to confess that I owned a freaking Gameboy!! -___- Whee.

Okay lahh.I think enough of this.Got to go do some revisions.Maybe.Maybe not.

Cheers.



IYL STOP RANTING @ 7:17 PM

About Her
Elyanee.
Offically 18 on 1st May.
ITE College Central(Bishan).Republic Poly.
She reeks cynicism.
Prone to redundancies and ramblings.
Never a conversationalist.
Loud only if I know you well.
She lives for Spaghetti and Chocolates.
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