Photobucket

- the words -

Photobucket
- the wants -

+ braces



- the lovelies -

+ charmie
+ clifton
+ chaowei
+ fabian
+ haolingz
+ horng yunn
+ huisan
+ jabriel
+ jared
+ jamie
+ janessa
+ jolyn
+ KingKongJane
+ marvin
+ mee
+ ninja
+ paul
+ samuel
+ serene
+ sharon
+ sheya
+ sis
+ sophia
+ Teng
+ ning

- the past -

June 2006
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February 2012
November 2012
January 2013
August 2013

- now playing -


im turning back to blogging again.


Writing is a way which i think i can remind myself to think positive. its a wonder how i always fall apart and go into withdrawal mode. Though i understand the need to be patient and put in effort... the environment just somehow swallows me and puts me into a dark tunnel with no light. The inferior self sets in and everything seem impossible. the dreams, the plans, the future.. turns to a bleak.

there was so much in me that i wish to express, and more often than not, i chose to hide, escape and run away. i used to think that i've become more independent than before, more adventurous than who i was 5 years ago. Indeed, the journey thus far was full of learning and self realisation. i cannot stop and will not stop chasing the dream. i accept your criticisms because i know you want me to be better.

"if you want to change someone, you have to first change yourself." Remind me, if i'm falling short of expectation. Praise me when I have done the mark. I strive to pursue my dream. To the future, cheers.






mumbling on
Monday, February 20, 2012 at 10:18 PM