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to the memoirs of a lioness :)
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Cheers!
♥ The Lioness
The Lioness.
♥ A 23-year-old tax consultant.
♥ Long, straight black hair.
♥ Dark brown eyes.
♥ Naturally tanned skin.
♥ 165cm, 48kg.
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Life Mission: to love and be loved, to travel around the globe, to give to those in need, and to live happily ever after.
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Luvs: cats and kittens, roses, chocolate, strawberry, gelato, cheesecake, art, music, singing, playing the piano, French language,
adventurous activities, travelling, vacation, snowboarding, having good & clean fun, hangin' out with friends, goin' out for coffee,
Indonesian, Japanese and Italian food, anything in bright colours and cute shapes, watching movies, internet, web design, clothes
facials.
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Hates: backstabbers, traitors, constant liars, people who think they know everything, people who are so full of
themselves, slimy creatures, cigarettes.
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Obsession: Gemma Ward's porcelain-perfect skin, natural hazel eyes.
6:31 PM
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
Written in the name of love
Flown through the graceful path of a dove
My words will hereby state
The numbness in my heart to this date
The fact that he now loves someone else
Is like a sword slashed into my heart
For I cannot love anyone else
Other than he who tore me apart
To this young lady he meant the world
The best gift ever sent by Aphrodite
While I was perceived as nothing but a little girl
Whom he could not care with all his might
Whereas my presence is now merely a mist
A pot of gold that he burned into coal
His love is one which I still can't resist
Though it tortured the deepest core of my soul
D Aryanti, August 2005
Labels: Poetry
Mini-updates.
February 2010
♥ New boyfriend
♥ New job (well, technically I'm still with my old employer, but I've been seconded to work at a government department for 10 weeks)
♥ New challenges
♥ My besties Yessy & Ardya are coming back to Wellington this month, yay!
Aah life is good :)
