Author’s note: This is for the one whom I love, and means a lot to me. Do you remember? The times where we were still young and carefree, and we danced to the song Trouble by Shampoo in front of... Continue reading →
This is going to be a short entry, because I was sleeping earlier on and was rudely awaken by damn nightmares again, and I need to get this out of my head. I was dreaming that I got married today,... Continue reading →
It’s 1st January 2010. First day of the year, and I hereby welcome all of you to my new dwelling, cleffairy.com. Some of you may think that I’m going all out to turn a new leaf this year, and you... Continue reading →
Cleffairy: Be happy throughout the year, everyone. I’m gonna try to be happy throughout the year too. (Opening my first letter in an hour or so) Continue reading →
It’s already New Year’s Eve when I’m writing this entry. It’s 3.05am when I started writing this. I couldn’t sleep again, and so, I decided to make use of my time instead of forcing myself to sleep by tossing and... Continue reading →
It’s already New Year’s Eve when I’m writing this entry. It’s 3.05am when I started writing this. I couldn’t sleep again, and so, I decided to make use of my time instead of forcing myself to sleep by tossing and... Continue reading →
It’s already New Year’s Eve when I’m writing this entry. It’s 3.05am when I started writing this. I couldn’t sleep again, and so, I decided to make use of my time instead of forcing myself to sleep by tossing and... Continue reading →
It’s already New Year’s Eve when I’m writing this entry. It’s 3.05am when I started writing this. I couldn’t sleep again, and so, I decided to make use of my time instead of forcing myself to sleep by tossing and... Continue reading →
WARNING: This is not your ordinary cuppa tea. It’s a spiked beverage. Consider yourselves have been forewarned, and kindly navigate away if you’re fainthearted. *ROAR* “Make my monster grow! “*Stomp Stomp* Does that phrase sound familiar to you kids? Nah…... Continue reading →
Once upon a time, when I was a little girl, I used to sneak into my parent’s room when I was roused in the middle of the night because of nightmares. Of course it was not always nightmares. Sometimes, I... Continue reading →