mm.
you know, sometimes, i just wish we were like others.
why haven’t i ever said anything about it before?
don’t know.
probably…
never will.
❤
innercity lover.
ello ello, so it’s that dreaded period where everyone starts falling sick and project deadlines loom dangerously over our heads, waiting to fall and hit us like the anchor always hits porky pig in ’em cartoons. sad, but true. all hell breaks loose once one member’s down.
btw, not really affecting my work effiency, but well. he’s sick. getting better, but sick. ):
oh, and i swear, i detest headaches. they consume my valuable, valuable time.
AAANYWHO, i found this on zeh net. i likey. so i post.
tmr 8 am. gah i hate having to rush to school on a day i have no classes. and so early too.
but oh well, that’s how it goes.
now, who ever said, “Your life will be happy and peaceful.”? I say, “weeeelll…mayb-no. not really.”
heh.
okie.
xxoxo.
waaaarmest regards & BIG bear hugs,
s.d.c (:
Know when you’re finished, and when you are, put down your pencil or your paintbrush down. All the rest is only life.
“Look for the picture inside the picture. It’s not always easy to see, but it’s always there. And if you miss it, you can miss the world.”
– Stephen King, Duma Key.
A promise’s a promise: I’ll hold on – but sweetheart, you’ve to help me.
I sat with Love upon a woodside well,
Leaning across the water, I and he;
Nor ever did he speak nor looked at me,
But touched his lute wherein was audible
The certain thing he had to tell:
Only our mirrored eyes met silently
In the low wave; and that sound came to be
The passionate voice I knew; and my tears fell.
“WILLOWWOOD”
– Dante Gabriel Rossetti
i swear.
okay, news news.
MY IPHONE GOT STOLEN. DAMN IT. D:
Yesterday. Ikea (Tampines).
In case you’re wondering why I don’t seem really really upset about it, it’s just because I escaped from the pain by sleeping. Mm.
May whoever stole it from my pocket/picked it up IF I dropped it on the floor (which is highly unlikely) and didn’t bother returning it even after seeing many missed calls and my desperate msgs ROT in hell. Rah.
On a lighter note, filming for AP is over! Woo!
Editing begins tomo.
oh btw,
Welcome home, daddy!
and Happy Fathers’ Day! (:
do i really still know you?
So I’m just sitting here and wondering – what’s going on in your life?
i love you. chin up, dear.
c’mon. even the best fall down sometimes.
it’s okay. everyone has their own fair share of enemies. however mild. or super spicy. haha.
okay bad joke, sorry.
look, you have a flood of people around you who love you.
chin up, love; walk on strong.
…and should you stumble, should you slip (even though my sense of balance is way worse than yours)…i’ll catch you.
promise.
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