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Tuesday, September 27, 2011 | 11:16 PM
I think that something needs to be weird in order to have a real beauty. Beauty can be quite boring, especially if you’re talking about beauty that doesn’t last. And what lasts is exactly the thing that maybe wasn’t pretty at first—it comes over time to be beautiful or interesting or exciting."


I have like 200 photos to upload
and Facebook is not helping.
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Saturday, September 24, 2011 | 8:41 AM
Just spent my entire afternoon at a karaoke lounge/lingerie section of H&M...
When I have chemistry MCQ on Monday.
But wtf (why the face), once you realize love is the only thing that matters,
everything else seems so small.
I love my friends (L)
It was so fun, doing silly things we used to do like sing Apologize and Low.
My Sec 2/3/4 classmates are the best I swear #neverbereplaced

P.S/ Vanessa's family is damn funny too...

I'M GONNA ROLL YOU UP LIKE A PORNOGRAPHY POSTER
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Thursday, September 15, 2011 | 3:55 AM
Prelims have been an absolute terror.
Thank god for
http://funniest.1000notes.com/
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA












k gtg bye
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Sunday, September 04, 2011 | 6:46 PM
“Man is the crystallized potentiality of existence.”

-Martin Buber


I’ve got ideas of caravans and wood floors, speeding across the universe at so many miles per hour. Travel. A camera in my hand, a notebook in my bag. I am trying to reign the world into my two shaking hands, and it's not working for me. So I’ll give myself up to the way that the ground tilts and spins beneath me and ride it till I fall over, exhausted and ready to tell people about it. I’m reassuring myself that this is the time to act, this is the time to live, I’ve got the tools, let’s make it work. Let's make it work.
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