thedailydoodles:

“The Shocking True Story of a Person Who Doesn’t Know What They Want To Be”

Since all of her friends know what they want to do,
Sandra feels lost, because she doesn’t have a clue.
She likes lotsa stuff, but she can’t call any of it love
So she drifts aimlessly, waiting for a sign from above.

As the years amble by, she knows the crossroads are near
And the thought of choosing ONE thing fills her poor heart with fear.
But it’s time to make a choice, time to put the ol’ indecision on the shelf
Because for some reason you can’t spend your life just being yourself.

One must be defined by their job and career,
Otherwise your identity would be vague and unclear.
Work is what you is, and who you are about
Being just you would fill everyone with doubt.

So, she allows herself to be shackled by the chains of society,
Even though simply being happy is all Sandra wants to be.

Posted 6/2/2012

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Rizzo got me a classic Return to Tiffany charm bracelet today :)))) I wish I could’ve worn it immediately, but since it’s part of the hantaran that he’ll give me for our wedding at the end of the year, I’ll only get to wear it on December 1st. 

The bracelet is gorgeous, btw. Stole this photo from Shila. 

Rizzo and I at Ben’s KLCC

LOLOLOL

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Bon Anniversaire!

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Trigger happy Tasnim is trigger happy

My sister got me this Instax for my birthday last year, and I fall more and more in love with it with every photo I take.

Inspired by the Instax, the photos and some bloggers, I’m going to embark on an Instax adventure. I’ll photograph events with my Instax and put it up on Tandemic’s instax wall in our office, for work related happenings :)

And for the other Instax-worthy photos, they’ll be going into an album that I’ll be DIY-ing :)

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pacify-eris:

How much does Saudi Arabia hate women? So much so that 15 girls died in a school fire in Mecca in 2002, after “morality police” barred them from fleeing the burning building — and kept firefighters from rescuing them — because the girls were not wearing headscarves and cloaks required in public. And nothing happened. No one was put on trial. Parents were silenced. 

from Mona Eltahawy’s Why Do They Hate Us? 

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The Tandemic team’s decadent afternoon, caught on the Instax mini

Retro drinks holders at Livingroom Cafe and Bar, Feringghi in Penang