DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me

7:55 PM

hello you. excessive amounts of tamil, lamenting my results to my parents, being grounded, diarrhoeyow and emaths rotting in my brain equals not-so-good day. however, talking to myself, smiling to myself and crapping wth mujika equals very,very good day. (: i like these shoes, by the way. wheee. im grounded, yet again. no tv, limited use of the computer (when my parents are not around), no handphone, no not-eating (gosh, im a pig, ive been eating too much), no going out, no inviting friends over, no chem tuition, and possibly no amaths and emaths tuition too. rahhh, haha, im gna die without tuition. i shall be on their good side for the next few months before i go over to the dark side again, as if im not dark enough, haha. ah well. hello beautiful shoes, i like you very muchos, yes, i do. and my craving for salads have doubled. i want SALAD! and my crush on pharrell williams has not ended too, haha. he's hot. yumyum (: something's wrong with danya nowadays. if you had asked me whether im into anyone a few months ago, i would've said no. but now, im into everyone. haha, hormones acting up, i guess.

ohkay, YOU. smile. NOW. thank you (: