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Sunday, January 31, 2010

FairyTale Endings :)

Waking up 6am , not my thing , seriously .
Did it for . HAHA !
It was a worth ,
I really enjoyed , I hope the others did . Cause i felt really bad,





Friday, January 29, 2010

More Than Friends

A new start ?
I believe that .
Maybe he has hurt me in the past , but he sure can put a smile on my face
Its just the way he is i guess "players"
They know how to bring you back with their sweet talk
& I'm falling , again .
Over and Over , Again .
Sometimes I feel he knows me so well , that he knows whats going on even when i dont speak up
Its like a bond
He was my first kiss
& the last , so maybe that kinda sealed the deal
I'm not gonna jump into conclusions
Lets just see what happens 


P/S Sometimes What Breaks You Makes You Stronger

I want ..

I want someone who listens to me
I want someone actually cares
I want someone who is there for me at all causes
I want someone who doesnt use me because im insecure
I want someone who doesnt use me beacause im easy
I want someone who I can talk to on the phone for hours and not get bored
I want someone who doesnt message when he/she needs something
I want someone who's faithful
I want someone to give my heart to , cause I know he/she wont break it
I want someone to love
I want someone A BEST FRIEND :)

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Blur End

As I woke up this morning , more like forced to wake up . Mum drew the curtains , Ray of sunshine , hit my face , with annoyance . I threw my blanket of , kicked and twirled on the bed ( thats what i usually do) - and yes i didnt go to school . On saturday , i caught a bad case of "the flu" .

Stuffed up nose , nice :) . Heavy meds , dont fancy that .

Tons & tons of homework piled up on my desk , and here I am , blogging cause my brain is partially dead .

I was just thinking of what to write , suddenly it struck me !
Blog about that weird game i was playing on FB .
Yeaps , there's a weird game ,called " who wants to be a millionare "
Okays , its not that weird , but it makes you think ,
It makes you feel like your in the "game" .
Which is kinda cool , Okays , here's a thing after a few tries i manged to hit the jackpot
1,000,000 bucks !
yeaps , proof ?



Its kinda lame , but it keeps your thinking skills on !

I suggest you guys should try it too
for now ,
adiós mi amor

Saturday, January 23, 2010

The SideKick

My life is a various-typed-spiced-up-curry . It has a blend of , bitter ,sour , sweet and what comes along with it .



I often felt my life ran like a movie . But , in the cinematic rendition of my life , I was the co-stars . My life was annexed onto other people's stories so , even though it was my life story , other people had far more important roles .

My best friends were fabulous . They were the movie star type : flowing hair , fair of face , slender . The kind of women who starred in movies and got equal billing alongside the likes of jen aniston and Cameron Diaz . Whereas , I didnt . She has the types of drama's that the central character of the moviee did . I was too sensible for that

I didnt feel inferior to them . I had allure , charm . I was attractive , sexy dark girl , if it came down to it , but ... Put it this way :I could walk into a shop , sit down to wit for either one of them and within a few minutes I'd be approached by a guy because I'm an attractive person . This guy would buy me a drink , chat me up , try to relieve me of my phone number , but the second "she" walked in he'd lose interest . His eyes would double in size as "she" came over, sat down . He'd drool and pant and practically trample me to death to get to her. "She" never made much of it . Would sually tell these men to get lost with a smile on her face. But , when she was around , I becme invisible . It is all because she had a man , i didnt .  Its hard not to feel like a co-star , even if its your own life story .

XO

Friday, January 22, 2010

Colder

I can only catch a glimpse of your smeared handprint in the perspiration of the window as the train turns the corner and disappears. But this is not where your journey ends. The train will come back again to a platform full of new faces and new stories. And someone will reach out and place their palm against yours.

I Wrote This For You

Lovely Tribute



The Rev Was Awesome
His death sadden me .
With deep sorrow's
As tears roll down my face

I say
He will always be remembered
R.I.P James Owen Sullivan
a.k.a The Rev

Its all me



Now The dark begins to rise, save your breath it's far from over
Leave the lost and dead behind, nows your chance to run for cover
I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere
Watch the end from dying eyes, now the dark is taking over
Show mw where forever dies
Take the fall and run to heaven
All is lost again but I'm not giving in

All is lost again, but I'm not giving in
I Will Not Bow, I Will Not Break
I Will shove the world away
I will not fall, I will not fade
I will take your breath away

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Morning After Dark

As i was watching the video .
requested by kristen
It was taking ages to load
Suddenly the vid stopped
at this part
Timbaland's face was hillarious
PrtSc it
here you go
HAHA !


Her Name Is Pricilla Mark

A dark golden brown skinned babe, whose passion for fashion is limitless. Music is apart of her life - a need. Her addiction is Matthew Sanders, whereas her heart belongs to Channing Tatum. A lover of chocolates, books, good movies, and bling! A Gamer at heart. She's a tough cookie - never letting a man have the fun in breaking her heart cause' she'll pick herself right up each time. If she needs help, she always has the support of her best friends. She's not a girlie-girl, her boy-ish attitude outstands the rest. A WWE freak. People say she's vain but hey, it isn't a sin. Our very own Little Miss Chatterbox is what she is. etc.

Her name is Pricilla Vashte.
 
 
 
By Krissy

Friday, January 15, 2010

Quote of the day :)

its hard to belive the one who hurt you in the past , cause you afraid he might hurt your present - pricilla mark

Sunday, January 3, 2010

I Hate Goodbyes


School has officially begun
& so has the torture of computer limit

Dad has made a timetable for me .
Im only allowed on the computer , fridays , saturdays & sundays




I guess it for my own good
So i shouldnt make it an issue
I flunk my end year
I have promised for better results
the next exam


So you guys , my faithful readers , who love my junk
You guys have to wait , until its friday :)

So , now you can THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY !

hahaha !
same goes for my facebook

FACEBOOKIE !

& btw
CCS is put on hold at the moment , it will resume production dec 2010

Sorry for the inconvience
& thank you for your cooperation

XO

P/S I hate saying goodbye

Friday, January 1, 2010

New Year Baby !

OMG ! 2am .

Happy New Year people !

With loads of love
2009 has been a great year
I hope 2010 would be a blast !
other than the fact its my SPM year .
All in all , thanks

HAD A BLAST IN CHURCH !
with kristen & clarissa
damn they are like my sisters !
love them ! love them !

Forgive me if i have hurt anyone of you !
then again ,
if your gonna stay a bitch .
im gonna hurt you even more
*smiles*

Have a very

Sexy
Seductive
Lucious
Head-turning
Mind-Blowing
Ass-Smacking

NEW YEAR !