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Revival

I had one of my best weekends the past week. March have been an awesome month with concerts, meet-ups, partying etc. So I spent the last of my March holidays really well and rest assured, this week onwards, it’s all about setting priorities and being diligent.

Alright, nothing much to say but am looking forward to 2 weeks time and of course the short-term reprieve is this weekend. Hehe.

Meeting K tmr after the longest possible time plus ICC for free mix-in yes??! Alright, I’m done here!

P.S.: I’m really considering moving to a new blog.

One day…

We’ll sit underneath the starlight and see it all unfold.
We’ll huddle under umbrellas and share kisses amidst the rain.
We’ll sing of love and joy.
We’ll say a little prayer of thanks.
We’ll hold each other so close that our scents intoxicates us.
We’ll dream of the future like there’s a tomorrow.
We’ll promise of unwavering passion and faith.

One day.

I found a demon in my safest heaven.

Today was hard but tmr will get better. It has to.

Loads been happening, I’ve a Zee Avi post somewhere in my drafts. I’ll complete it when i feel like it which may b never. But anyways, BTs is fucked up cos of my own faults. I’m so lost in between thoughts and I find that more often then not, I find myself thinking about the past.

It’s not that I want to think about it. But it just creeps on you and then you start talking to yourself or this imaginary being about how life shouldn’t be the way it is. I don’t know if you do that, but I do and it sucks cos i think I am turning crazy.

I can’t wait to meet Geylang mates this Friday. It’s the only thing that keeps me going and I’m anticipating the familiar comfort I’ll get when I’m with them. It beats being in this retarded school and feeling as if the whole world i gonna like end. Melodramatic much I know, but yes, I can’t wait!

Sigh. Tonight is not a good night. Argued with my mom over the slightest most stupidest thing but it got me thinking, left my pencil case in school, didn’t get to talk to K and basically just feeling annoyed over every darn thing.

Alright, enough ranting.
I hope yall had a better night than I did.

till we’re strong enough to jump.

Hello friends!

Sorry for the protected posts. Well basically, lots have been happening and all too much for the public eye to see. But nonetheless, everything is improving and I’m really learning how to be grateful all over again. I’ve not been studying for BTs for a simple fact that I’ve been lazy/demoralised/destracted and the list could go on. But I will buck up, that’s a promise to myself and my friends.

On a different note, I’m not gonna update frequently on the daily happenings of my life though I’d really love to judging from the fact that I’ve been blogging for so many years now. But! Do follow me on Twitter. 🙂

Alright, it’s getting late. Turning in for some shut eye. Good night.

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Men in Uniform

make 'em good girls go bad.

It’s about how much the mind really wants to believe. I believe that ytd, was all about fate and how sometimes, you’ve gotta believe in taking chances and seizing each moment.

xxxx.

I’m on my way to believing…

Bring her back pls!!!

To see nothing in the light.

Lots to update about though the pics are up on FB, go take a look.

Cheltton fetched me from school ytd and he drove to JP for dinner. It was so nice to meet him like finally and to catch up. He sent me home albeit the heavy traffic and the rain. Congrats boy on your results, I am really proud of you and if you must know, everytime i felt like giving up today, I thought of you. See you again before you enlist ok? (:

Thanks S for today, for always being there. (:

I realise that sometimes as much as the world seems so cold and harsh, like no one is there to help you, when nothing is real anymore, you always count on God first. He would make all things right.

Random note but IMY. It gets really though but you dont even care. I lost a friend, a good friend, lost someone to talk to, to rant and yeah, fuck it.

Paramore withdrawals, been tweeting Paramore lyrics all day! ): I could listen to Hayley’s voice over and over again. She was damn good live, I swear.

Alright, off to sleep.

P.S: Wanks, sorry for being so emotional with you today.  You’d know one day. 🙂