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, December 21, 2009
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I realized that the only place I can express my feelings well is my blog. Any thoughts I have in mind, I will want them to go on to my blog first. I don't know why. I am an attention seeker, maybe?

I have decided that I will be mature and serious in all future relationships. It is time to grow up. I have played with 80 exes. It is time to stop. My first shot at a serious relationship went down. drowned

I will learn to grow up, Artricia says I sound really mature. But I think that's what I need to do right now. I hate letting go of something I have held on to for so long. And I don't want to do it again.

On a lighter note, JAY CHOU TOMORROW :D

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