If there is one thing about singlehood that I learnt, it is the advantage of not caring. Of not having to constantly care for someone, to always worry about whether he's home/he's safe/where he is, to make an effort. If you don't care, you could just say "Fuck it", switch the light off and jump into bed. If you don't care, everything doesn't matter ( Read more... )

Everything of mine is falling apart simultaneously ( Read more... )

I always wonder why I don't just take the easy way out. But I know that anything that is worth my while is worth the fight ( Read more... )

Maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because its the only person who will receive all from you. After that, you learn better. But, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains left behind in the heart of the one you loved - a piece no future lover could ever get, no matter what. That piece holds innocence, the belief ( Read more... )

Have they always been around just that we never discovered them or were they new additions to our schooling landscape ( Read more... )

you had me from hello
always
i'll be there for you
these days
you give love a bad name
never say goodbye
make a memory

and of course, thank you for loving me. 

It's either pms or school starting or a combination of both that makes my heart feel like it weighs a ton.

I want to eat, I want to cycle, I want to buy wedges, I want to buy that jacket I saw online that's OOS, I want to do my pedicure, I want to eat ice cream, I want to run.

It's amazing what hormones do aint it? 

 An explosion of colours over our heads.
The laugher which rings true and loud.
Like a bell that chimes sweetly to a melody faraway.

Last week of my hols! S25 bbq on monday, korean food + koi bbt yesterday with stef and siok, hooters lunch today with tx and spending an hour sitting in a salon and fixing my grassy hair. Oh I wore a bright coral pink sleeveless top and white shorts to hooters which made me look like one of the hooter girls! pretty embarrassing if you ask me. But ( Read more... )

Nobody can save you but
Yourself
and you're worth saving.
It's a war not easily won.
But if anything is worth winning then 
This is it.

I've always liked Charles Bukowski. It's the whole idea of him and his work, his drinking and his readings. Very mesmerizing.

This week feels like part of a long dream and last week feels like an eternity away. I mean ( Read more... )