Speak = not right. Don't speak = not right.
Write = not right. Not write = not right.
Sing = not right. Silent = not right.
Soft = not right. Loud = not right.
Since nothing is right, all that's left is....left.
cool..I don't suppose my English teacher's gonna be proud with this piece of crap writing though..
I hate it.
I hate it when someone who usually expect others to have high EQ is somehow incapable of to care a tiny wee bit for others' feelings.
Hello. As if my life is easy compared to yours. As if I have no stress like you do. As though I did something to make your life this miserable.
Geez
Hello. As if my life is easy compared to yours. As if I have no stress like you do. As though I did something to make your life this miserable.
Geez
STRESSED
When force is applied, it withstands. When the force exceeds the limits, it breaks.
I'm a glass.
I wish I'm not.
I'm a glass.
I wish I'm not.
Auld Lang Syne
Happy New Year to all~
Sigh. Sadly I shall be celebrating alone~
So if you got the company of your loved ones with you, do remember how lucky you are to walk through those moments that comes only once in your life.
At least I have 2009 with me~ Not for long though.
Happy New Year!!!!
An thers a han, my trustee feer!
an gees a han o thyn!
And we’ll tak a richt gude-willie-waucht,
fir ald lang syn.
Sigh. Sadly I shall be celebrating alone~
So if you got the company of your loved ones with you, do remember how lucky you are to walk through those moments that comes only once in your life.
At least I have 2009 with me~ Not for long though.
Happy New Year!!!!
An thers a han, my trustee feer!
an gees a han o thyn!
And we’ll tak a richt gude-willie-waucht,
fir ald lang syn.
Again...
Again, it doesn't really matter because when I wake up in the morning to a new day, it will be a thing in the past.
It doesn't matter, because I can always vent away my feelings by writing it away and feel better from there.
And really it doesn't matter because this is not the first time...I will feel good from there.
It doesn't matter, because I can always vent away my feelings by writing it away and feel better from there.
And really it doesn't matter because this is not the first time...I will feel good from there.
Ho ho ho...
I know, I know...this is late but hey, Boxing Day counts too~
MERRY CHRISTMAS...
Seasons Greetings~
MERRY CHRISTMAS...
Seasons Greetings~
Ramblings
I just needed someone to be there for me tonight. Just this night.
That's all.
Even the constants showed their exceptions. I wish my constant dependency would somehow revert to its exception too.
It will eventually be so: when the sun rises and I tell the world it doesn't matter because it really doesn't anymore, because that moment has passed, because fate does not cater to my want, because life is teaching me to convert this void into words.
And I did.
**Randoms of the day: Tesco's Mushroom Soup with Croutons in sachets tastes so ridiculous. Ugh, don't even bother to say anymore.
That's all.
Even the constants showed their exceptions. I wish my constant dependency would somehow revert to its exception too.
It will eventually be so: when the sun rises and I tell the world it doesn't matter because it really doesn't anymore, because that moment has passed, because fate does not cater to my want, because life is teaching me to convert this void into words.
And I did.
**Randoms of the day: Tesco's Mushroom Soup with Croutons in sachets tastes so ridiculous. Ugh, don't even bother to say anymore.