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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Friday, September 03, 2010
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❝ Thirty Day Letter Challenge: Day 10 ❞


DAY TEN: SOMEONE YOU DON'T TALK TO AS MUCH AS YOU'D LIKE TO


Dear all my wonderful friends (I know this is not exactly someone)

Hi. I guess by the time this is up we will all be desperate mugging for O levels or something and I know I won't get to talk to all of you as much as I do.

Wait. It would be Prelims 2.

I am screwed.

Cannot wait for O Levels to end and then we can go out and play :D

Love
Fiona