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Thursday, November 25, 2010 4:25 PM



I kinda miss the KK trip, tho we didn't get to go Kinabalu Park to snorkelling, I enjoyed the company, the walking around (pretty aimlessly to me), trying to bargain in Malay and failed, the different side of life from Singapore, the getting drenched in the rain with Leonard and us not getting frustrated by it. Situations can get ugly, but as long as company's wonderful, all will be well.

I want to be a traveller one day. When I grow up. But I don't think it'll ever happen. I'm too picky when it comes to toilets. ._.




4:20 PM

Ok I think I'm gonna be back to blogger. Livejournal seems like a place to post sad stuff on, so I'm not gonna go down that lane hahahahaha whatever~~~~

I love being bored and having nothing to do. And then regret when I have to rush my work the night before.




Saturday, February 13, 2010 2:39 PM

Thank you for the surprise last night :)




Monday, February 8, 2010 11:38 PM

As I adjusted my body to be in the best comfortable position on the bus seat,
drowning myself with melancholic music,
feeling the cold harsh air against my neck and thigh,
i looked out the window,
with that little bit of light shining on it,
just enough to shine my own face back at me,
i saw my reflection,
and i gasped to myself,
'OMG, MY FACE FREAKING OILY'

Hahha good night world. It was a good Monday, and good Mondays don't come very often!




Sunday, February 7, 2010 11:14 PM

I give up on myself leh.




Friday, February 5, 2010 9:10 AM

If you love someone, ask him for nothing. Don’t hold him from his destiny. Don’t keep him from going off in search of his own answers. Don’t ask him for commitment. You will know commitment is real when it is something given willingly, and not as something obligatory. Don’t ask him for promises. If you are patient, if you have faith, you will know in your heart when the right time for promises has come. And when that time arrives, then you will see that you have both lost nothing by setting each other free, and have instead gained a richer, fuller life, a wealth of experiences, and a stronger certainty of your desires.

But should he not return to you, then life hasn’t cheated you because no promises were broken. Your bitterness will not last long, and you will feel thankful and blessed that at the very least, this beautiful soul has colored your life, that knowing him has already made life infinitely more meaningful.

By setting a person free, you run a risk of him not returning. But always remember that you found him beautiful precisely because he was free. People are like sunlight. You can feel their warmth, and their glow, but you can’t hold them in your hand and keep them with you forever. People choose to stay. But a choice is made more meaningful when it is made despite so many other options.

Ala Paredes


Taken from Joan.




Tuesday, February 2, 2010 10:38 PM

"
In the middle of the night I feel her holding me tight,
never enough blanket but to me it's alright,
she can have it, she can have it all.
"

No, I'm not lesbian. It's from a song. She Is by Gabe Bondoc. Love it love it love it! Sweet song. Guitar part a bit too difficult for me tho, so... I give up! Haha.







Imee AFL