February 2012
18 posts
I’ll be away for a while. At least till my exams are over, which means about 2 weeks. I hope I can stick to this plan cause I really need to focus and not let any distractions get in my way (as yu all prolly already know, I am an easily distracted person).
It’s not goodbye! I will be back after this stupid little thing called exams.
Teacher: Please write down a famous quote that you know and who wrote it.
Tumblr Person: "It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop." - Confucius.
Me: "Just close your eyes and enjoy the roller coaster that is life." -Zayn Malik
That’s right. I’ve decided to incorporate this into my life from now on. Hopefully with this, 2012 will be a braver year.
Just got home from a family gathering. Family prayers, more like. It went pretty alright, and I’m sure that’s because I kept my head up and did what I thought was right, boldly. Without really bothering about what others might think. I think this...
After multiple failed attempts and multiple Safari crashes, I have finally sent in my essay! But that doesn’t stop me from feeling so.. unaccomplished. I feel as if I have yet to achieve what I want to achieve. It’s almost as if I’m right at the door, but I can’t find the right keys to unlock it.
Writing essays after such a long time of being out of touch is not easy. Especially when I have a tight deadline and the weather is not helping.
With the emergence of new media and social networking, communication has evolved to become a force that unites the entire world. Agree?
Looking forward to some replies!
I’ve totally changed my blog layout. Made a few changes and deleted some stuff, and added some pretty cool things!
I really hope I get more readership. If Xiaxue (ahem), who essentially blogs about her fancy life and how she spends half her time attending fancy award shows, and half her money splurging on ridiculous things (like blinging her computer screens and iPhone and whatnot) and her...
I feel so pathetic right now.
That’s right. The good thing about today was that I finally put my mind to it and made those cupcakes. Didn’t quite turn out the way I expected, but they were still great anyway. Great enough for me to eat 4 at one go, and now I’m feeling sick and absolutely nauseated (prolly because I dumped in too much sugar) and I don’t feel like doing any...
It’s really hard to bottle up all feelings inside and keep the lid on tight when yu know that there’s only so much yu can take. And that someday, when the contents of that bottle become too much, and the lid can’t stay on anymore, it’s all going to burst into tiny little shards and pierce yu so hard. There’s no holding back what’s gonna explode and yu can never...
January 2012
84 posts
FYP presentation is finally over.
Finally over.
OVER.
I simply cannot say it enough. It’s what I’ve been dreaming of ever since this nightmare started, and now, in the blink of an eye, it’s over. Over and done with, and out of my life forever.
No matter how many times I say it, no matter how differently I phrase it, I can never truly express how exhilarated (yu can even...
I don’t want to be always looking at other people and thinking to myself “Why are they so pretty? Or smart? Or tall? Or skinny? Or just, perfect?” This year, I’m going to look at myself every day and be glad for all the things that God has gifted me with. Yes, I do believe that there are talents in everyone and each talent is a gift from God. It might not be as obvious as...
2 bowls of rice, loads of potato, sweet pumpkin, and potato-mushroom soup really does wonders for dinner.
I am falling more and more in love with rice lately ; is that something to be afraid of?
Dream a dream of dreams.
I was on the way home from school today and I was lucky enough to get a seat on the train. Usually the trains in Singapore resemble a can of sardines ; everywhere yu turn, there’s someone breathing the same air as yu. Jostling for elbow room, tempers run high as everyone huddles closer and closer just to make room for that one more person. The empty train I got on today was such a...
boldbeee:
Monologues are an intrinsic part of my life.
Yes, I was actually referring to someone in that last post. I don’t know how to express it but the feeling of being hurt by someone yu really like is just beyond painful. The feeling of trying over and over again without any form of reciprocation in return hurts so bad. And the worst thing is when yu know yu deserve so much better but yu have no heart to just throw everything away and move...
Who do yu think yu are, running round leaving scars?
I got a disappointing email from my project supervisor, and I was really upset when I thought about how much effort I had put into what I had done, and he wanted me to delete almost everything, probably because he thought it was not relevant. It was one of those moments when yu’re so pissed off ; yu just feel like smashing through the computer screen. Or doing something to vent your...
What does it feel like to be ignored, over and over and over again?
What does it feel like to be ignored by the one(s) yu want some attention from?
She kept trying and trying and trying. Even though she knew there was no way she would win. All the odds seemed stacked against her ; but she kept trying and trying nonetheless. Because she knew that if she kept trying hard enough ; sooner or later she would get what she hoped for. Because her feelings were so strong that she could not bear to set them alight and watch them burn to...
A picture I came across on Facebook quite recently and I fell in love with it instantly so I immediately shared it on my profile.
This is the kind of art I like ; and this is the kind of art I can relate to. Not overly abstract, yet it’s entirely up to yu how yu interprete and understand it. This is the kind of art that makes my heart race, and this is the kind of work that makes me...
