Shana's Burn Book

All the riches baby, won't mean anything. So I noticed recently that I type what  I really think or the true random thoughts in my head in Twitter instead of Facebook. I use facebook mostly when it requires tagging people or when my blog is updated. But since last week, I tend to put random lyrics on my facebook status. You know, the lyrics that pop out so vibrantly to the song that I was listening to that instant.   But I got a message the other day, asking whether those lyric statuses are meant for a certain human being. So I would like to clarify again that its not . Its just random lyrics that I find interesting. I'm not relating any particular song to any specific person. It's like the opening of any of my blogs, they are just words from songs that I was listening to or songs that I find cool that time.  So no hard feelings ok?   Indulging in the beats of : Rich Girl by Gwen Stefani Ft Eve Chou

And I've been there before but that life's a bore So full of the superficial Indulging in the beats of : If I Ain't Got You (live) by Maroon 5 Chou

You’ve got every right To a beautiful life Ok since when did being in a relationship come with a price of being caged by your boyfriend ? I didn’t get that memo when I started getting into boys and watched as the people around me step into the realm of relationship. I thought being in a relationship was about mutuality and excepting each other for their flaws and greatness.  But I have been meeting girls who are prohibited from doing certain things because their boyfriends said so. Like what the hell? They can’t dye their hair or wear a low slung shirt or go lepak with me during the wee hours of the night because their man forbids it. But what about the fact that it’s your hair, it’s your boobs and it’s your time that he has control over. We’re talking about stuff that belongs to you. I feel like they’re not appreciating the fact that a bajillion years ago, women fought for their rights and we’re just throwing it away like the twiggie wrappers after a snack.  I mean ...

He's the thorn in my flesh That I can't take out So I went back to KL last Thursday and didn't go back to UITM till Monday. Extra curricular activities on Saturday? I'll pass . The first night out was in vain. The whole gang was there as usual but due to our young non-legal ages , entry into certain venues was close to impossible. But we had some drinks and ate maggi goreng mamak at Pelita. Plus I slept over my best friend's house for the first time even though I've known that bitch since I was 13. Her bed is so comfy :) Second night out was mostly a spontaneous act. We were suppose to go shisha-ing but headed towards an event first. The DJ was freaking awesome and even though I was wearing the most simple clothes, I had the greatest abs in that location :) My sister loves to hike my shirt up and make me show some skin. Shisha was done during the Man United vs Arsenal game. I couldn't care less cause I was busy inhaling fruity smoke. Plus the falafel sa...