I'VE MOVED (:


You're in everyone I see
So tell me,
Do you see me?
Cause I'll see you!

i remember when i was a little kid,
how much i wanted that ideal model, perfect figure barbie doll.
aquiring one would require rather large efforts of saliva wasted, tears shed.
the problem was after finally getting one, i would ask for another & another
& another.
& in the end, after i believed i was too mature for such 'toys', tossed them all aside without a care, without considering how much effort my parents or i for that matter, got hold of them in the first place.
i thought growing up i would have learnt my lesson from the 'barbie-doll incident' but no, i seemed to have developed this sense of taking things for granted, forgetting how special/impt they are or once were. i guess the same applies to every aspect of my life. what pathos. also, my attention span is worryingly short! all the time spent doing ANYTHING but studying, imagine, the opportunity cost! & in the long run (A-levels) i wouldn't benefit. but it's so healthy for my mental health. & it doesn't help that the GSS & S'pore Artsfest are here. but my blocks, oh gosh. i should just disappear, for good.

honestly.

let your heart out.

Wednesday, May 30Y

seoul garden, 30th May '07

starbucks perk-ups, with whipped cream definitely(:

& not forgetting, the time i spend with randylowchenlong! the opening of the s'pore's artsfest was WONDERFUL!

yes, everything i've been doing besides desperately trying to study. that is a whole entire different issue that's so annoying.

don't judge me by the fact that i don't fit;

let your heart out.

Wednesday, May 16Y

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times

It's you, it's you, You make me sing.

You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,

And you light me up, when you ring my bell.

You're a mystery, you're from outer space,

You're every minute of my everyday.

And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,

And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.

Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,

And you know that's what our love can do.

this song is so stuck in my head right now! michael buble, i like(:

okay la, i haven't been here for so long cos i didn't wanna be distracted from the many-some stuffs i always hafta do. but since i had to do my sgc, here i am! but, i'm honestly too lazy to think. i've been in an unhealthy state of mind. skip this lecture, skip that lecture, & i'm no talking to people. & i don't even want to think why. so yeah, there we go.

& oh, i think i like Hemingway's style more than Fitzgerald cos its easier to understand. tho the latter is easier to comment upon, i think? why can't we study Hemingway? ): alright, birthday=prelims are coming, so must, MUST get down to studying. yeah i know, i keep saying that but i rarely do it.

miracle, anyone?

sorry johnnn, sorry.

let your heart out.

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