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, May 17, 2015
◔ 8:57 PM // ✎ 0 comment(s)
❝ Asking for trouble ❞

Sometimes I think I ask for trouble myself.

This could go really well, or really badly. And I don't want the latter to happen, especially since it's exams right now...

But like I said, sometimes I really think I am digging my own grave.

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In other news, I tried to search for old photos from my blog posts... Sometimes I think I pre-empt myself too much. They're all gone :( memories, and maybe healing old wounds.

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