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Monday, July 18, 2011

Day well spent.


I JUST HATE IT WHEN I HAVE TO REPEAT SOMETHING THAT I'M PRETTY SURE I SAID CLEARLY AND AUDIBLY.
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Tonight, a part of my childhood is finished.
Friday, July 15, 2011

Hot damn. He aged so beautifully.
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So today I watched the last ever Harry Potter movie but don't worry, I won't give out any spoilers. Just this: there were tears, you guys. I bawled just like I expected. Especially in that scene when...okay. I'm gonna miss watching them so much. Sitting there in the cinema, watching words from a fantastic storybook come to life, it's such a privilege. I'm sad that it's finally over. );
Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The last one is finally here. I'm gonna cry like a baby. Stuck with Harry until the end. );


Like a satellite careering through the sky.

You know that feeling when you don't want to be angry at someone but you just can't help it. I feel it right now.
Anyway, I am well aware that I need to spice up my blog. For my eyes, not for my readers because I'm pretty sure I have none. But maybe after I spice things up...

Hopefully, there will be photos from shoots or life coming up soon. That is if I ever get out of the house to see the world. I'm just gonna say it. I feel ignored. There's only so much a text message can do. I hate it when you make an effort to ask people out and they just don't reply your texts. Not at all. I get so upset. I want to keep my friends. The thing is I try. I do try. I have lost a few over time and distance. ):

I hope they really did receive my texts. If it was my phone that had the technical glitches...

I finally left Borders. But I will miss that place. I think I'll work for them again during my semester breaks. It felt good to wake up every morning with a purpose. To work that is.

School in two weeks. Psyched!


I haz four kittehs atz homez nowz.
Thursday, July 07, 2011

Oh, here's something that actually matters. Something more life-threatening. My degree programme isn't MOE-funded so using my dad's CPF savings to pay for fees is out of the window. Please excuse me for being dramatic but believe me when I say, I almost got my dreams dashed. My fucking expensive dreams. My life - thrown off its tracks. So I nearly rejected Lasalle's offer. That is until my dear mother came to the rescue. Suffice it to say that she saved my future. Money ruins people's lives you guys. It's a life-ruiner. So now, I owe her. I feel the weight on my shoulders again. This time it's heavier. Much heavier.
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Tighten up.

Being out there, in the real world, intermingling with other people and hearing about their lives... We're all so different after all. I shall be vague. And remain vague I shall. Some have lived more than others. Some had more fun than others. I wish I'd lived more in the 18 years I've been alive. Oh, to be young. Seems like fun and love make the best memories. I find myself determined to make more awesome memories to fill up the scrapbook in my head.
Sometimes people use thought to not participate in life.

Ah yes, guilty as charged.

These past few days, I've been plagued with stupid thoughts about (ugh) love. But hey, I'm a girl. Some say they don't want it, or that they don't need it. But let's be honest. That's crap. Anyway, I've been feeling really, really silly lately. Developing soft spots for people who show the slightest bit of attention or care towards me. Geez. I need to stop. Damn fool.
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