the photographer

im Diyana.
Memorize the Name,
Know the Face.
SCGS 1PE, 2SE.
SCRCY.



the big picture


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a thousand words





moving on

1PE '08
ADEELA
ADILA
AERIN
ANDREA
IZZAH
JAYNE
KAIJUN
KARUNA
KIMBERLY
RAEANNE
RUYING
SHANCHIH
SHANICE
TRIA
ZARA

RC LEVEL BLOG
AISYAH
AMANDA SOO
AMANDA KOH
MARSYA
JACQUELINE
PIRAMOL
WEN QIAN ma'am
RUTH ma'am
CAROLYN ma'am
SITI SARAH ma'am
JIAPING ma'am
DIONE ma'am
DEBORAH YC ma'am
ISABEL ma'am
Azidah Ma'am
PeiWen Ma'am
Rachel Ma'am
Sarah Cheong Ma'am
Sarah Tan Ma'am
Shafwaty Ma'am
Victoria Ma'am

6F '07
ANEKA
AMIRAH
ATHIRAH
BENEDICT
KAIEN
SIHSI
BOYU
FARAHNURLIYANA
GLENICE
JIAHONG
GLENICE
MEIZHEN
MICHELLE
WEILING
ZHUO NING


rolls of film

October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
October 2009
January 2010


credits

designer DancingSheep
resources x x x x


Friday, February 22, 2008 @ 8:37 PM
Because i've finally realized

you know how we always take advantage of the
chances we are given. and two days later, we think
about it, and we regret.

regret.

the word that is almost useless. it does nothing but
stresses on the pain that we have to go through.
(actually, i've got a lot more to say, but i dun noe
how to put them into words, so let's just skip to the chase)

so then there's another part of misery where
you won't be able to make up for what you've missed.
where you will never ever be able to say what you've
always wanted to say to a person so dear to you.
to not be able to correct the wrongs you've done.
to not be able to show the love and care you really
have.

to maybe even sleep one night and not wake up the
next morning. because then, there's nothing more
you can do. it willl all be a big regret.

sometimes, at night, i lay in my bed, staring at the
bed above mine, just thinking. and when i come to
the parts where it hits me, i tear. tear silently so my
sibling above me won't hear. so that she wont' know
what i feel.. because i don't want her to know. i dont
want any of them to know.

because like now, i won't be able to say things right
they'll just say i'm being emotional, that in life, it's
just life. there's nothing more to it.

but i say the total opposite,
i say that in life,
there's so much more to it than just living.