My name is Drizella. I know how evil and mean my name can sound but I’m not like that.
I don’t understand why people believes in Cindy so much. Do you guys know her like I do ?
Well, literally NO.
Let me tell my story.
My mother, Lady Tremaine, fell in love with Cindy’s father, Daddy.
I have to admit, my mother hates Cindy. Why ?
The reason was because Daddy’s main priority was always about Cindy.
Mother hated her so much but she only hid her feelings.
She didn’t want to confront Daddy.
One day, Daddy died. Mother knew she could finally get back at Cindy.
Mother took every expensive item from Cindy which was almost everything.
Cindy was forced to live in the attic. I did felt sorry for her.
However, did she know that? No ! I did not meant to force her around.
I had to pretend to be mean and cruel in front of my mother and Anastasia.
Really ! it’s the truth.
There was a time where I almost fainted when I saw a mouse in Cindy’s room. I meant Attic.
I think mother was it too before she had hysterics for a couple of days.
Then, there was an event at the King’s palace. Mother told us to force her to clean the house.
Again, I had to put on a strong and mean act. Anastasia and I told her to do lots of things.
From top to bottom. When we were about to go, I found Anastasia and me looking so different but I ignored. Maybe it was just me. After all, I was nervous to me my one and only crush, the prince.
The one who could make me go ‘gugu-gaga’. In the palace, I found prince following this beautiful lady. Surprisingly, that lady looks like Cindy. I was pretty much jealous. Well, who wouldn’t !
I stalked the prince. I saw that scene. I could not believe my eyes. I saw that lady became Cindy and the horse turned into a small animal which from far looks like a mouse. I rubbed my eyes countless times.
I kept my mouth shut because I did not want to see Cindy hurt.
Later, news was spreading real fast about prince going around trying to find his lover. The one who could only fit into a gorgeous glass slipper. I knew Cindy might be the one so I locked her out of the house when prince was inside. I did not want to miss my opportunity to marry my prince. My prince !
Everyone tried, even mother. Nobody seemed to fit.
I was devastated. I went locked myself in my room. I looked out of the window.
I saw a scene whereby the prince walks towards Cindy.
I saw my prince charming putting on the shoes on Cindy.
My heart shattered. However, I was happy for Cindy.
Finally, I could stop pretending to be mean and Cindy could lead a better life.
I’m sorry, Cindy. I never did meant to hurt you, I swear !
My father was a well known man.
Well, of course he almost literally own Kyoto.
I grew up in a manner that no other girls could understand.
My mother died when I was still 3, the only thing I remembered was that
I heard a loud ‘Bang’ shot, followed by a loud thud.
I ran to the master bedroom, saw a man in black escaping from the window.
I ignored, I ran to my mother.
Blood was gushing out from her wounds.
She pulled her necklace and gave it to me.
I could not understand what she was trying to do or say.
I just wanted her to be by my side. I put my ears close to her chest.
Hugging her. Her heartbeat started to fade away.
Ever since then, everything was arranged by my father.
School. Tuition. Toys. Even who to hang out with.
I learned martial arts when I was 5.
I did not played with other girls or rather played like them.
I admit, I was pretty much a tomboy with boys surrounding me.
My first relationship was a disaster.
I was afraid of being hurt and hurting anyone after that incident with my first lover.
I stopped going to school and joined my father in his underground business.
There was guns, knifes and a lot of threatening going on.
I had no mercy for anyone. However, things changed.
My father almost got killed by an assassin.
I was lucky that I came into his room at the right timing.
My father did got shot in his shoulder.
He told me it was my time to take over his business.
Never in my entire life, I would imagine myself doing what my father does for a living.
I was in a dilemma.
One day, I went to the park trying to sort things out but then I realized that my mother’s necklace was not around my neck. I dropped to the ground, searching for it. In autumn season with leaves falling to the ground, I could never find it. I started crying silently.
‘Excuse me, I can’t help but to notice a sweet-looking girl crying. Ermm, care to share ?’ said this rakish gentleman.
He found my necklace and in return, he wanted to get to know me better.
We started dating, I changed along the way. I became a respected woman.
I abandoned my father’s offer. Of course, I was not planning to tell him about my true identity.
Not until he found out himself.
He was quite disturbed but mostly disappointed about me lying to him.
I never meant to lie. Really I don’t.
He forgave me and accepted for who I am. After all, we were deeply in love.
Going heads over heels.
Three years down the road and I got married to him, I protected him from other gangsters
though it should be the opposite. The best part is that, he always freaks out whenever I start using my fist to beat those pathetic low-lifes. He would drop his jaw with his eyes wide open. I love it whenever he get himself frightened by just looking at my dragon tattoo at my back. It’s funny, indeed.
There weren’t any guys who accepted the way I am like he does.
(d) The old lady sat alone in her room.
As she rocked herself back and forth, she cuddled the baby romper tightly. She kept it though her son has been married for almost a decade. She observed the young couple outside. They were busy admiring their newborn baby. “It must be their first child”, she smiled. Tears trickled down her cheeks. She forgave her son for not visiting her, ever since she was put in the old folk’s home, though he was the one who promised to visit weekly. However, he never came and the old lady awaits for her son’s arrival.
(e) She sat heart-broken on her bed.
She stared at herself. She was in a mess. Bloodshot eyes, dark circles around her eyes and she looked as if she was twenty years older. She knew she will have to move on but for now, she wants to be alone in her bedroom. Crying her heart out because she knows this was about to happen. She knew falling in love with her own best friend was wrong. Moreover, when he already have a girlfriend. “I should have known better and kept my mouth shut”, she sobbed.
I apologize, I seem to suck at describing
Sorry ;{
A mother. A best friend. A lover.
Vanished into thin air like how usually Criss Angel disappears.
The person whom I truly treasure the most, mysteriously
disappeared from my life.
“Mother, how I missed you so much.
How I wish you could accompany me like you used to.
How I wish you could praise me though I did badly for my examinations,
hoping that it will motivate me to do even better.
How I wish you were right here. With me. This moment. Now.”
Whenever I blow a candle on my birthday, She was the one I want.
My mother. It would probably take a miracle to happen before she return.
We were a jovial family, that was what I assumed.
My father, my mother and me.
I always thought that nothing could separate us.
I guess I thought it wrong.
That day, my father returned home, drunk. The way he stomped and banged himself onto the wall, woke me up from my sleep. I heard the arguement made by both of my parents. I tip-toed towards my bedroom door and peeped. My mother spoke in a language that I could not seem to understand. Her eyes were bloodshot red and all watery. At the tip of her mouth seemed to be bleeding. On the other hand, my father held his right hand high in the air and his left hand clenched tightly onto my mother’s jaw. I had never seen my father so beastly before. I shut the door and ran back to bed. I prayed to God, hoping that it was just a bad nightmare.
The next day, I caught a glimpse of my father before he went to his work place. He looked rather sulky.
My mother and I skipped to my childcare centre . We sang as we skipped. She hugged me tightly and said something about being a good girl and not to follow my father’s footsteps. Not to become an alcoholic just like my father. Her eyes became watery and I found it rather strange and awkward. She said that she will fetch me after work. However, she never came back. It has been 15 years since I last saw my mother’s beautiful face.
The End.
Quote ;
‘A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine desert us; when trouble thickens around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.’ ~Washington Irving
Hey earthlings !
I’m back [;
2009 has been pressuring me much, I must say.
Why ?
Let’s just say ‘O’ levels are just around the corner.
heehee
PANIC !!!!!
Reality check, it’s JUNE.
I REPEAT JUNE.
*sighs*
My Mid-Year results wasn’t quite bad except for the
fact that for the first ever time, I failed a subject and
got an F9 for a grade -.o
Saddening right ?
Never mind, the least I could expect was
getting B grades for almost all of the subjects.
I improved though people don’t realized it.
Jia You, Mahirah !
I am sure, I can do it !
[;
Ohhh , mannn !
The year is about to end !
:’{
Why I’m sad?
It’s because i had a great year.
I had my happiest and unluckiest days.
Now, I’m getting all emotional !
dang ~ !
*tissue, please *
hahahaa.
Reality Check!
goodbye 2008, hello 2009.
Three things ,
I’m looking forward to is :
• get to know my classmates and teachers .
Make good memories rather than getting into
fights ;D
• Secondary 3 camp !
I know this is going to help classmates to bond !
;D
• Save enough to either go visit Korea or Bangkok again !
I lovee lovee ~ ! ♥
I wish to achieve in this upcoming year :
• Get a better grade for ENGLISH !
• Try to understand and to love all subjects.
‘If you want to do well in something, you have to learn to love it’
• Loose those fats ! hahaa
Goals I’ve achieved :
• I got a ‘B’ in MYE for my english subject !
I’m proud but I’m also disappointed because I didn’t continue to get
a ‘B’ in my EOY exams.
• Make good memories with 2E3.
Especially on Sport’s day !
Aja aja ! Fighting !
;D
• To balance studies and friends at the same time
;D
Surprised? hahaa
Wishes for EL lessons in upcoming year :
• More exciting activites / group activities ?
• Getting support from teachers and friends so
that I can do better in English and not forgetting,
support for myself ;D * Is that counted ? *
• Err, less scolding and more smiling.
Everyone have to do their part as a class !
;D
taking a picture of you,
keeping them as memories [;
I had a hard time trying to choose
which picture to upload and finally,
I choose that picture above.
It was taken in 2005 during the December holidays.
My family and I went to South Korea for our vacation.
We stayed in Korea for 5 days.
I had much fun as I visited Nami Island,
Lotte World, and much much more.
This picture was taken while my family an I
was walking and window-shopping at the street.
In the picture, behind me is my younger brother.
Well, he was such a pain when we were there.
Every few minutes, we have to stop and let him rest
as he hates long walks and could get tired easily.
While me on the other hand, loves walking especially when
I have money with me. I would even push food a side
just to go shopping and sight-seeing. ;D
According to what I remembered,
my younger brother fell sicked. Due to this,
we had to cancel our plans and stay in our apartment.
He might be homesick, though.
That is probably why I hate to go shopping with him.
hahaa. What a bad sister, huh?
However, my days in korea was still fun.
I’m just hoping to visit Korea again
to end what I started there.
lame, hahaa o.O
P/S : i fell in love with those boots behind me,
but i didnt buy and the next time I’m going, I’ll make sure
I’ll buy !
;D
hello there,
I am sorry for the late update
because I have been pretty much busy this holiday.
So about this particular topic,
I have once read a blog which got related to this topic.
The blogger complained about the size of the food
and so.
This is what I’ve got when I did my research.
Mango Fish Wrap Combo is made up with two huge fish sticks, wrapped with fresh green lettuce and nicely diced juicy red tomatos with Mayonnaise and Mango sauce. It looks tasty enough which probably makes you beg your parents or friends to follow you into the LONG JOHN SILVER outlet.
However, what we usually get is this.
Mango Fish Wrap Combo is made up with pita bread wrap with two small fish fillet, smeared with mango sauce, lettuce and not forgetting the small amount of chopped tomatos. It looks nothing like the above picture. It looks like someone just trashed all of those ingredients into the pita bread and it does not look appealing at all.
Eeeeewwww !
hahaa.
Long John Silver fish fillets has shrunk over the years.
Is anybody complaining about the increase of price too ?
Definitely.
Sadly, I miss those huge fish fillets.
]’:
I am a BIG fan of music ;D
I can’t live without music even just for one day.
Have I misheard the lyrics?
Oh yes, it’s countless !
HAHA
For example, When I grow up by PCD
‘When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies
When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have groupies’
However, instead of groupies, I thought I heard ‘Boobies’
which sounds so wrong.
Then I realised it when I was singing and at the same time,
looking at the lyrics.
I felt so pathetic !
HAHA
Okayy next.
I hope you dance by Leann Wolmack
is really an inspiring song.
Before listening to this song,
I guessed that the song is about giving a chance
and somehow, I was right.
I did my research and I found out that
this song is dedicated to her child.
‘Hoping that they will grow up and experience
all of the wonders of the world and be confident
enough in themselves, not to deny themselves opportunities to live.
As nothing is more freeing than just letting go and dancing.
Therefore, I hope you grow up and can experience all the joy the world has to offer.’
Credits to David E (voted for the best answer)
I agree with the person.
It is about taking opportunities in life
and on the other hand, enjoy it.
I selected the song Unpretty by TLC ;D
Mainly, it is a song about how relationships can change you.
The way you look.
Again, I did a research
‘People are usually judged by their appearance before someone wants to get to know them.
All girls should learn off the message TLC gives us here!
It’s very important that girls all over the world know that they must be strong!
You shouldn’t do something only because your boyfriend or somebody else tells you!
Make your own choices so you can be happy with you, your body, your looks, etc.
The other way around you also shouldn’t judge very beautiful people
and you shouldn’t care to much about what other people think about your looks as long as you’re happy, because that’s the most important.
This is wrong because looks are just the packing of a person’s inner self.
It’s a stupid prejudice that very beautiful people can’t be intelligent and perfect.
It has an important message!
In a relationship appearance isn’t the most important thing because you’re relationship is build on looks it isn’t gonna last long. ‘
Well, I agree with the person’s point of view.
Everyone is pretty, it’s just that they are pretty in different ways.
True enough ?
News Flash : One of the TLC members has died. Due to a horrible accident.
:’[
Urrrrban legenddddd,
I dont understand why many didnt pick this particular topic.
It is exciting, you know.
Well, with enthusiasm, I had done my own research.
I picked the Urban legend of BLOODY MARY.
It is quite a popular game.
Almost everyone tried it before or at least
heard of it before. Bloody mary.
Who is mary ?
I googled it and found 3 different stories.
Firstly, about Mary Tudor.
Legendary royalty story.
Secondly, Mary Worth.
A witch who loves to kidnap young ladies
and make them disappear forever
untill one day, the folks in the village decided to
kill her. She got hit by a bullet and before she died,
she swears that anyone who calls her, in front of a mirror,
will get killed.
Thirdly, A young teenager named Mary.
A teenager with a deadly illness which can spread
in a blink of an eye.
There were bruises all over her body as though someone punched her.
Doctors could not help, there was no cure.
Which left the girl’s parents to burry her alive.
She was placed into a coffin/ wooden Box.
Her parents tied her hand to a string so that whenever she moves,
the string will lead the bell to ring.
Her mother could not help it whenever she hears the bell.
After a few days, the bell stop ringing.
Her parents dug and opened the coffin.
It was a very disturbing scene.
There was scratch marks with stucked finger nails on the coffin.
It was unbelievable that the coffin was found empty.
NO dead body or such.
Mary vanished just like that.
There’s only two possibillities who Mary was.
Either the second or last article.
After reading articles about Mary Tudor, I find it does not make any sense.
AT all/ or maybe i just couldnt understand(HAHA)
I even watched a movie based on these urban legend BLOODY MARY.
They had some similar scene about BLOODY MARY killing people
and digging out their eyeballs.
There was also a episode about Bloody mary in my all time favourite series
the ‘SUPERNATURAL‘ ! YOU SHOULD WATCH HOW “BLOODY MARY” CRAWL OUT OF THE MIRROR !
;D
I questioned some of my friends who tried this game before and
all of them said nothing happened.
(maybe just felt something)
Is it because they had missed out some instructions?
Or is it just a fiction about the URBAN LEGEND BLOODY MARY?
Maybe you will get to know the answers if you were to try out yourselves,
follow the given instructions in the website.
Its as easy as one two three [;
Well, be carefull, my dear,
she might be watching you now.
AND
BOOOO !
HAHAHA *laughs like a mad witch*
Its a habit of mine to scare people, so mind it ! ;D
