Reochque
Hi.
Rynn Reochque. Confused and always naive.
Always out of this world, engorged with endless possibilities. I am grace. I am muddled.
I am elegance. I am cluttered. I am all you can imagine.
Restricted and free. Handicapped, gifted. Broken, fixed.
Click "all that i am or hope to be" for archives.
Lovestruck, evident by the burn
Brought meaning to life.
Brought life to meanings.
So deeply in love.
from 16/04/10 - forever
And no amount of science can explain why
i want someone to come and comb through my hair, keep me warm and tell me everything will be okay. I want to hear whispers of "i love you"s, i want to lay on the chest of a beating heart, i want to feel happy in silence. I want somebody to tell me im beautiful even if im crappily ugly, i want somebody to love me even if i lose a leg or my face or hair or mind. I want somebody to be there because i am in need right now but i dont want to be a burden and boyfriend is unwell and away and i dont want to trouble anyone else and i feel like im a pest im a bug im a bug im irritating myself I WISH I HAVE NO WANTS fullstop.
on a lighter note, Happy Birthday Asyeeqah.
Rynn: Why don't you do it then? HAHA Isaac: KISS MA ASS Rynn: do me a favor and promise to do something for me Isaac: K promise what Rynn: im busy right now, so kiss your ass for me will ya thanks much loves Isaac: CANNOT REACH. i can reach the hairs there though ;) Rynn: OMG. YOU DAMN DISGUSTING.
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Tuesday, June 29, 2010
and truth always hurts, that's what you told me.
so it'll hurt to know you love me,
it will to know you don't,
it'll hurt to know anything and everything,
and as aching continues,
well, i guess it makes me all the more stronger
like a build of defense, all this bullshit?
it's bringing nobody nowhere and i feel like it swallows me alive
always, without failing,
and that's the truth,
and the truth hurts.
but it's not about me, it's really never about me.
i'm sure you know that.
i want time to stay still.
khai's trance music. the mild murmur of discussions from the class random laughter i feel safe, comfortable in... well, in my ex's sweater -_- (it IS comfortable, and it's a girl's sweater, and it's zara, so i kept it) i lost my heart for the second time. yes, i lost my heart yesterday (by heart i mean heart charm) and i took a new one and fixed it in TO LOSE IT AGAIN. something bad is going to happen, these hearts are luck charms. so maybe i shouldn't believe. but i want to. i want to believe something bad is going to happen. i want time to stay still, don't want to see anyone, don't want to know anyone else, don't want to talk, don't want to think. i don't even want to see you. i want to be at this comfort zone being myself, swinging my feet, swaying from left to right in this swivel chair. strange, for once, i am not looking forward to seeing you. i want to be amongst people i can laugh with. people i can cry with people i can show my truest inner-self to. no need to control my laughter, no need to watch what i say no need to look cool or pretty or expensive no need to care what anyone will think of me
i want it all simple, i love this moment
exhaustion
i want to curl up in my room from tomorrow onwards till sunday. don't wanna see the world, i am so cruel, they are so cruel, everyone is so cruel.
this isn't the first time.
Monday, June 28, 2010
"then the bitter bit. my parents fought, and i had to get my own cake on my own birthday. so i was given cash. i chose the cake, bought it, brought it home, lit it, sang to myself, blew it, cut it and distributed the pieces to family. but the sourness on their faces wasn't great. though there was the good thought of him to replenish and disintergrate the thoughts that kills me inside out."
02July2007, from blog post.
from syq's blog; i wanna do this sounds fun! letters(virtually) to;
Day 1 — Your Best Friend Day 2 — Your Crush Day 3 — Your parents Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative) Day 5 — Your dreams Day 6 — A stranger Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from Day 15 — The person you miss the most Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country Day 17 — Someone from your childhood Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to Day 23 — The last person you kissed Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day Day 28 — Someone that changed your life Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror
EARGH.
research tells something even close costs over 4k
WHAT THE FLYING FUCK.
boredboredboredboredboredboredboredbored
“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”
OMG OFFICIALLY BORED SIA.
SOMEBODY HELP ME.
random quote
“Watch your thoughts, for they become words. Watch your words, for they become actions. Watch your actions, for they become habits. Watch your habits, for they become character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny.”
"hey i love you"
on short notice.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
it was white, it was white gold, with intricate detailings, and three black stones.
proof of the existence of your devotion, or so i assume. and if i had accepted, proof that i've given myself to you. strange, a ring, resembling ownership. such small thing, such big meaning.
tempting, but not so. you shouldn't have.
i could feel the blood rush to my face, could feel everyone suddenly becoming quiet, can never forget dee's wide open mouth.
im so sorry.
its not a good thing. but its not exactly a bad thing either. im ill.
kiss
Saturday, June 26, 2010
i love goodbye kisses. don't you just love goodbye kisses? they're always meaningful, always honest and genuine and reluctant to cease. that's for goodbye kisses. i love goodbye kisses, dont you just love goodbye kisses? but i never said i love goodbyes.
Friday, June 25, 2010
ffffffffffarel and isaac will be back tomorrow!
LIKE FINAL FUCKING LY
i await their arrival! miss em, somehow. gathering @ night? tomorrow? with the rest? my place? can?
i came to class dripping wet, and now i am cold and i need a hug and it's cold and i'm still dripping wet.
sorry
Thursday, June 24, 2010
sorry, i just can't love you. boyfriend tomorrow.
right?
i hope.
meh
HAHAHAHAHAH. hi goodmorning all it's thursday and i painted my nails red.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
i'd like to send you a text, but i don't want to bother you, i know you're busy.
"hey, i love you."
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
somebody look at me, hello i think i fucking exist?
I come undone, oh yes I do
Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you.
i just smiled at something i shouldn't be happy about.
i have a boyfriend. ......... i have a boyfriend. and he loves me and i love him of course i love him uhhuh, i love him.
i just smiled at something i shouldn't be happy about. (still hits me like a gunshot)
smiles!
i was feeling down. then dinie said "don't make me force you a headstand" "headstand for what fuck?" "at least your frown will look like a smile"
i smiled instantly.
then we walked, and everywhere we went he was waving to friends (not in school) he went to secondary school in woodlands, so he knew plenty of woodlanders and i was like "sad sia, you know so many people in woodlands. i stay here yet know no soul" and then he ran 10 metres away from me.
"Hi rynn! Where you going?" "what?" "well now you know someone."
i laughed like an idiot. stupid guy, knows just WHAT to do to make me laugh. i don't think i'll ever cry in front of him.
"rynn are you sleepy? you look sleepy."
i nod. inside im screaming NO IM NOT SLEEPY, I WANT TO CRY, IM NOT SLEEPY.
xcv
they say no boy is worth a girl's tears, and the one who is will never make the girl cry.
i know someone who'd do that. never make me cry.
but right now, i can feel my eyes welling up. i see waty gesture me a funny move.
i force a smile.
strange how people seriously can't see through me i must be good good at acting
a day without sunshine. i'd tell you what a day without sunshine is like. a day without sunshine is like, you know. night.
f
it's a love-hate relationship. like you know. he loves me, i hate him. =)
evolxe
know what i noticed?
the two really valuable mourn-able exs i've had, both started with Hs. Hakim Hazim.
..........and im with someone with a H too HOHO neh, im just bored in class.
.
i don't want you to be my sun,
i want you to be my moon so you'd
be the light in the darkest moments
bf;
note to;
Monday, June 21, 2010
ONE
i'm not afraid of saying it i'm afraid of what you'll say back i'm not afraid of my heart i'm afraid of opening it i'm not afraid of holding on to you i'm afraid that you'll let go i'm not afraid afraid of love i'm afraid of loving you.
TWO i know i shouldn't compare myself to any other girl but its hard especially when i'm almost certain that's what you do and i know she wins every single time.
THREE i used to be love drunk, but now i'm hung over i love you forever, but now i'm sober
cheers
SCHOOL WOULD BE CRAP WITHOUT THEM
=) i want to tell the world how much i love em
all different, but loved !
Waty
She's oldest amongst the four of us (kim, khai, me), 18, always the one bullied to get us cigarettes, always the one laughing too loud, troublesome but extremely fun.
Khai
Boyfriend's friend's girlfriend's(katee) cousin! SMALL WORLD. The mat of the crew. The one who talks too enthusiastically. The one with too many girls, the one who pisses many girls off, but the one who treats me like a best friend and tells me all, trusts me most as a girl.
Hakim
Guy who smiles sunshine and smokes wayyy too much, the one with the sickness that makes me laugh till i can break.
DINIE
He makes me laugh too much, blanketing his own problems just so that i could smile.Brother from another mother, too much in common! 19 at age, 12 at heart. Difficult to trust, too playful, but always fun and funny. One of the nicest people i know.
IRWANSHAH
Probably the best guy singer i've known. Talks about everything under the sun, nice and appropriate, best hug award, always safe to be around and comforting.
somehow, i can't wait to meet them all tomorrow.
swollen eyes
i tossed around, and i saw your face.
it's not your face i was wishing to see, but it's still a face all the same.
i felt like kissing you, though i know you'd probably push me away.
we were so close, i could feel your breath.
i wanted to put my arm over you, pull you closer
but that would have been wrong, wouldn't it?
wrong in all possible sense.
times like these calls for lesbianic measures.
you'll so avoid me if you read this, gawd.
after you left i spun around, i walked, i paced.
i need a text message, anything.
someone must care, i'm sure?
none.
phone vibrates, Dinie.
phone vibrates, Dinah.
phone vibrates, Fique.
sigh, i need fresh air.
AOF
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Art Of Flying Chapter 1(cont'd)
Things you'll need:
-High spirits(not on drugs)
-Supporting friends
-Cool wind
-Moonlight
-A lot of focus
-A clear head with good intentions
to be continued.
SO, i was with Zack and Mikey all morning since 2am. They're so funny i swear. We went nowhere and did practically nothing real yet it's one of the best funs i've had yet. I laughed till i had cramps and couldn't bend. That bad. I guess, especially, it's just Mikey's face and Zack's voice. And their gayness. But they're oh so awesome.
I'm supposed to sleep but i can't. =/
baby
Saturday, June 19, 2010
piqy's so pretty and soft and cottony and cute and lovable and i want her to be with me forever and ever and ever.
.
walk away
smile contented
I was angry.
I was pissed that we had to talk less.
I was pissed because we rarely meet.
I was pissed because i forgot how it felt like,
to hold your hand, i forgot how your comforting
and safe and loved i feel in your arms.
I was pissed because i couldn't picture your smile,
the one smile that lightens everything up.
But mostly. I was pissed because i missed you.
Meeting you did heal some wounds, but i guess it'll never be enough.
Trust me, i can really do nothing with you and i wouldn't mind
every second of it.
thank you love,
for still holding on despite me being me,
thank you love,
for understanding why i'm so insecure
thank you love,
for still loving me regardless of what happened before.
you are truly remarkable.
all the love in the world
dreamer
Friday, June 18, 2010
Cause are you such a dreamer? Put yourself in my shoes Careful what you wish for love
I'm missing something, not to blame But don't you worry, this will pass It's only cause my mind's been spinning No control, I've lost my head All of this is just beginning Not enough, it's never enough I'll only want to keep on dreaming
boo
the world is upside down.
aok
Thursday, June 17, 2010
i want you to know how much it hurts, the throbbing in my chest, a beaten, battered empty heart, the longing of, when apart i want you to know how much it hurts, but i just can't say, okay?
same old routine, pretend i'm fine it always worked.
wait, can't wait, wait for nothing always for nothing
morning will come
smile people
i just found a friend.
After my group presented about 3.10 pm, i headed out of class (chiao) with Dinie and went to the library. We took the guitar, played some songs. Then we jumped to the piano. He. Was. Epicly. Awesome. I love how he played! He was super good. Then we headed back to class, and wanted to watch movies. So i went to his empty dark messy class and we watched Jeniffer's body and Final Destination. We sang and drew and laughed. Walked to mrt as he had to go to work. If not, i think we'd both be still there watching shows. He's one of the few people I can totally do nothing with and enjoy every minute of it. Funny guy. Laughter was prolonged. Things are looking up.
Hello, new buddy.
Isaac Irnellie says: never meet uh-piezes uh alwaes so free Rynn Reochque says: uh piezes uh? hahahahahha
so, i got black.
erghhh. pros? now's world cup season, south africa.
i can lie and say i support world cup so now im like
african.
quote
things looked good from afar.
but now things are far from looking good
hearts and noises
happy second month, love.
love you more than ever.
monkey rapes frog
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
wtf.
orchard flood
wtheflyingfuck
eat the poopoo
"Eleven plus Two" and "Twelve plus One" both equal 13 and both have 13 letters. In fact they both have THE SAME 13 letters
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we're not made of gold, we are made of flesh, of bones and heart and soul we are many times more precious than gold, priceless, to say the least. so stop saying that we are made of gold gold is nothing but a yellow piece of metal.
bah
freedomize
SHIT TODAY IS ENTERPRISE AND HERE I AM IN SUPER UNDRESS-EDNESS.
WTF SPAG AND SHORTS FOR ENTERPRISE? IM SO DEAD.
Art Of Flying
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
THE ART OF FLYING. CHAPTER ONE; RULE OF THUMB - Be ready to fall.
book
if i were missing or dead.
justin beaver HAHA wth?
piqy
past, present, now and always.
a true friend.
i cant believe this. i cant believe you're all still bugging me for contacts of people for an event that does not include me.
four good fuckin words.
what. the. flying. fuck.
The Art Of Flying
Chapter One
WILL BE UP SOON!
you're here to fill up empty spaces, so why are there more holes now?
walls
sometimes, we build walls around us not to block people out,
but to see who cares enough to break them down.
WHO GIVES A FUCK?
WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK,
ABOUT THIS?
is it okay to jump off a cliff? or rather, building?
and live, of course.
sigh, school is so tiring. we're all so tired. watched karate kid with waty baby and khai. was funny! IT WAS FUNNY because they made it funny.
hakim didn't come along. BECAUSE HE'S IN ECO TRAIL! ECO FUCKING TRAIL.
hahahaha. but strange, i feel strange around him because i dreamt about him. IT WAS SO WEIRD. but okay.
haa time to concentrate
im tired.
i saw you with her did you try to hide away
my fault im too careless i gave you one too many pills
well heres a good man and a pretty young girl trying to play together somehow
its the good times that we share and the bad times that we have
well its been a long slow collision so i need some fine wine and you you need to be nicer for the good times and the bad times that we'll have
Sunday, June 13, 2010
maybe you never held me in those lonely times, maybe you never told me you're happy with me, all these little things, it matters wish you took the time.
i want to leave you because i'm insecure, does that make any sense?
"she will ask for the truth, but she'll never believe me. funny girl. but i love how she's so independant. sometimes i want her to depend on me more. so i can be mr.fantastic superhero and come to her rescue. but she's always fine. hhah, rynn, rynn." -from farel's private blog.
haha
"girl, you're pretty, but oh-so-typical. cmon, quit being a common house-by-the-beach, gossip-girl-ish, cheap stupid and drunk all the time. we could use some brains in some pretties. It's nice to know a pretty girl who isn't ruined or spoilt. Or bitchy."
good call, fique. i support you.
//edited;
i talked to the girl, and she said she's sick of being the second girl, the one guys just want to fuck and use as an accessory, and she wants something real.
i'd say, if you want that, then three words;
stop. being. slutty.
for love.
it's been 214 days.
And I still feel like i've just fallen for you. But i feel alone.
I wish you were around more, and i wish i wouldn't wake from horrible nightmares so much. I hate hurt and you should know better. Sometimes i wonder what i actually want. From you. Yesterday i woke up early from a nightmare, again, and took a stroll by the beach alone. I ruminated over everything you did for me. And i realised, there's so much, in such a short time frame. I know i haven't been the best. I owe you, big time. Sometimes, i get so pissed at you, or i suddenly throw off a mood, because i miss you. I miss you and i hate missing you because there's simply nothing i can do about it. Most of the time, i fight it off, but in times of need... But i can't say you didn't try. It's never been your fault.
I thank my parents for the holiday. It was great. We went canoeing on the first day, snorkling on the next and we explored a huge dark super scary ghostly intimidating tiring cave. I am ten times more tanned, but it's okay. I was taught a lot. I was taught how to dive into the middle of the sea without being afraid, i was taught to enjoy myself and not give a toss about anything, i was taught to see the beauty of nature, i was taught to appreciate. I had a good time, but deep down, i was aching to go home.
AND now that i'm home, i'm actually aching to go back. The place. Was marvellously beautiful. I need to go back. It's a true getaway. Pics up soon.
helo im back.
the hardest part of leaving was
piqy. my little baby.
can't wait to see her tomorrow.
Wednesday, June 09, 2010
i envy my friends with the millions of pics with their bf/gf! they must meet sooo very often and i did ask too how often they meet ~ average 2-3 times a week.
wow.
=/
i am grateful.
i took a large piece of paper and a thick black marker pen wrote something, and pasted it above my bed so everyday when i wake up i'll see it.
"I WAS GONNA"
this is so that i would be inspired to do things i want to do. so there is no need to say 'i was gonna' when i die.
even thought that's a long way from now.
i met haziq for a bit today. see, i knew meeting him is a fuel to happiness. can't wait for tomorrow.
she's the girl i used to like. i only liked two girls before. what? she and who? my ex. oh you dont like me!? sad max no i dont like you BOOOOO. i love you HAHA OMG SO SWEET SIA. true what! haha aww.
where i'll be staying.
I. CANT. WAIT.
Thanks Nazz, Khai, Haziq, Fique & Love especially for hearing me out.
And sis, i can't believe you deleted every
single
fucking
post that has me in it.
What the fuck?
Fine, as long as your happy.
If you're angry at me for
no fucking reason, then so be it.
I am not guilty because i didn't do anything wrong. I was just there to listen to you. That is all. And i get repaid back by being fucking deleted off, thanks so much. Videos, pictures, everything of me is gone. If you like it this way then good for you. If you think that he and your two new kids are much more important to you than anyone in the family, then go ahead. We've lived together for 17 years for me, and 21 for you, yet you don't see how much they've given to us. You're blinded now, you're being so ungrateful. We tried doing everything. They brought us up with leniency, with jokes, you can talk to them, anyone of them, about anything and everything under the sun. Maybe not your parents, but we all grew up well.You know, i'd hate to say this, but please, don't turn into your mother. Don't be stubborn. But then again, who am i to say right? I've been deleted. I am non-existent to you now. From now on, i will give you what you want. Since you mention it so much, i dont know, maybe you want attention or what, we gave you a big birthday party, we gave you trips and overnights and laughter, yet you say we don't care, then fine, I DON'T CARE ANYMORE. DO WHAT YOU WANT. IF YOU'RE GONNA BE EATEN BY CROCODILES,
WELL, I'LL SIT BACK AND EAT POPCORN AND WATCH
under YOUR request. i've got nothing to fucking lose.
werYPs-_-
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
yp max.
fucking sad right now.
i'll just sink into the closest people now. the rest, byebye.
Doses of Ziq makes me happy We met yesterday and i swear i laughed too much.
But then there are things that can make me laugh Even in the downest of moments. Like Sahidah's "see view" and love's muke angin and haziq's so many things and farel's ripped at the wrong place jeans and hakim's sunshine smile and shamin's world laug
haha ok enough i'll laugh.
meeting ziq AGAIN today. yest's pics up soon.
Monday, June 07, 2010
ahh, let the dumb and ignorant be eaten alive.
~~~~~switching to numb mode!
Sunday, June 06, 2010
youre a part time lover and a full time friend
loveletters
The hurting grows as i talk to you every night.
Like cancer.
Sometimes i feel like thrashing everything away,
and then be a free bird and aim for the sky.
Sometimes i regret not migrating.
Like, i missed a better option. A better chance.
To get away.
Not from you, but still, to get away.
To show potential. Something you don't see. Nobody's seen the best of me, except for my family, who often encourage me to show it.
go sis, you know you'll make it, my brother says. im not the best, i'll say back. Because that's what it is. I'm never the best at anything.
So i don't bother even trying.
I went to get a comforter set today. I brought it home like an idiot, and that thing costs me 150sgd. Even after 50% discount. But i only go for silk. Silk comforters, silk pillow cases. Not because i'm prissy. Piqy's fur will stick on cotton, and it irritates my skin. And everyone else who comes close to the bed.
Then i met Farel and Issac for the last time
before they fly off for their Fifa shit.
To south africa.
Didn't stay long.
"Don't you know? Don't you know Rynn, you could break my heart a million times and go for a thousand other guys out there, leave me stranded in this cage every other day, and i would still love you?"
Thanks frel. I just wish it were easy to love you back. Love isn't an easy word. Not to me. But, you know i do. Somewhere, somehow. As a friend of course.
sigh, i'm lonely.
it's not that we don't care about you. tell me, if you knew i'd be eaten by crocodiles, would you sit there and watch, with popcorn in your hand? if you'd do that, you're a true asshole. but i'm sure you wouldn't do that, right?
really, most of us care. don't say we don't.
day 207 knowing you.
laughing even in our discontent. two more weeks.
nothing in this world worth fighting for
this upcoming week, i will not rot again! haziq's had his holidays, = 100% haziq-filled days. He's one of the few people i can sit and do nothing with and not feel bored. Very very few people have that specialty. And that just rocks because i won't feel bored anymore. I'm tired today, and i feel like sleeping all the way. But i'm too excited to sleep. Excited for tomorrow. Morning to night! Oh i can't wait.