our reality is like this: the most intelligent thing is curiosity, while it is also the stupidest...
stupid in the sense.. depression grows with more discoveries. and i should haf knew it before i let my curiosity sedu…
i don't belong to here..
and i dunno i belong to where...
it's about time to sleep... real tired... but still wanna stay on... for no reason.
today's a pretty good day.. i lunched with mr siu.. it's always comfortable chatting with him.. nothing reallie about marks and grades.…
everything just simply doesn't go in my way.. everything's out of control.
my emotion is out of control, my skin's out of control, my study plan's out of control, my result, my relationship... every fucking thing.
how …
something quoted from sze mei's site...
God asks no man whether he will accept life.That is not the choice. One must take it.The only choice is how. ------ Henr…
when you look at the word impossible, you can break it into i'm possible.
- nicholas tse
a click hit on my head tonight when my younger sister unintentionally said, "it's your responsibility to remember it..." right... my responsibility.
i haf always forgotten my responsibility, my involvement, my contribu…
when ev'ything isn't going in the way, in its right way, in my way.. we can hardly slack off some time to break, or to simply breathe. what's the point of hafing all these shit right now..? life could be much simplier an…
fucccck.. what the hell.. how dare the speech day crashes with my bullshit final exam.. fuck it.
what's the point of taking this fucking diploma thing..? how the hell i can't even SHOW UP in the speech day.. it is supp…
probably i should appreciate my fate.. i'm lucky enough seeing him alone on the street, lucky enough that i was dressing up okay while seeing him, lucky enough i wasn't alone today... what's more, i'm lucky enough to kno…
reallie happy that my friend dobi found her new love recently... so sweet hafing such a careful and cheerful boyfriend.. and i can definitely prove that she did not and she is not messing around or flirting anywhere.. um…
i'f not been a tear-lover, since the night i answered my dad back in... umm.. probably 10 or so years ago.. but then in these couple weeks, i become one, again.
tear, most of the time, helps chanel out our anxiety, wor…
it's monday again.. meaning: i slacked another weekend.
people repeatedly yelled "what? taking the a-level again??!" yep, here i am, taking the a-level my second fucking time, and the diploma too. but so? i don't need s…
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it's always cruel to say i'm sorry when someone says i love you. how easy it is to say i love you... but do i reallie m…
how should i start that fucking paper...? kinda crapped with the undescribable feelings for the whole afternoon.... geez..
