GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Monday, November 16, 2009
◔ 11:58 AM // ✎ 0 comment(s)		❝ ❞


and you don't even know i am gone

when you left me i'd be broken,
with my confidence gone,
so gone.
when you said that you don't want me
i'd feel ugly as if something was wrong

OKAY HI HI :D LIFE SUCKS.

1) i can't go for band for now T.T today i had physics remedial, and there's the mediacorp camp for nanhuaspeaks on the 18th and 19th

2) there are too many band practices. i can recite the dates okay. 16, 18, 19, 20, 23, 25, 27. FUCK IT MAN. FML.

3) my mum wants me to go to 3pm badminton from now onwards, thanks to my bro. and that translates to NO EUNICE. and i am gonna die i will probably detest badminton from now onwards. maybe quit. it's all a matter of time.

4) i am going to china. and my mum is fucking blaming me for wanting to go to china. FUCK IT MAN.

MLIA.

1) i went to school for physics remedial

2) i spent my whole day watching youtube videos

3) i hate my life hitherto.

TAGREPLIES.

1) to park: YES THAT BITCH WAS LIKE. ugh fucktard. ILOVEPETERCHAO :D WHEE~ man why next year T.T okay i will wait THANKYOUVERYMUCH my dear :D

2) to lihui: OKAY NOTED :D but we all call my different names... i call my father's mother nainai. damn it sounds stupid but i have no fucking choice.

3) to annelisa: i will relink THANK YOU and THANKYOU SO MUCH :D HAHA> and my results aint as good compared to sec 1 T.T but thanks AISINILE :D

&&goodbye

Turn around there's those eyes again.
Turn around fake indifference and I.
Watch their cold, dark silhouettes disappear.
A hundred bodies fill this room.
And all their faces overdone.
Pain is foreign, foreign to us.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
Was it something I did wrong?
Roses, roses cold.
Roses, roses sold out.
Turn around reds and whites again.
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar.
Fevers hand in hand with shoelace bracelets.
Why are some girls so naive?
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see.
A better view of your heart.
Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying.
Sing it soft.
Make it slow.
Apples parachute the boys back down.
Fill it up.
Overflow.
A new, improved modern way to feel.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
Was it something I did wrong?