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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Sunday, August 22, 2010
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❝ Thirty Day Letter Challenge: Day 5 ❞


DAY FIVE: YOUR DREAMS


Dear Dreams

Please stop freaking me out.

Please do not cause me to wake up in the middle of night soaked with sweat and screaming.

Please do not make me dream of mundane stuff cause I will mix it up with the present.

Please let me eat the sushi first before I wake up ):

Thank you for your attention on this matter.

Love
Fiona