Tattoos of Memories

 

i hope you're not giving up on this,
because faith is running low. tell me, my judgements and instincts are wrong.
thanks to my mouth and 'FML' for working all day long.

cool shit.

holy holy, you see, i'm a nice person with a big tummy just like santa so goddy grant my wish. xoxo.
MERRY MERRIER XMAS.
 

to the people out there who are hanging on with their bad times:

 

 

who am i?

foul mood;

i'm leaving SANTA a piece of note; a gift of love.

HAHAHA.

my school holidays are becoming so boring and not fruitful. maybe, i should go for guitar lessons. string a note, sing a song and melt your heart. hmm how about that old blue guitar?... i love being random. i have been visiting town these days, chilling at BUCKS. yea it's getting me so bored that i wanna leave s'pore. 313 SOMERSET is the IN-PLACE, reason behind? people are crazy over the cheap sales at UNIQLO. ( i think i'm trying to blog like how most people blog hahaha. i want to be IN too.) zzzz.
sorry,
i'm not in the right state of mind. my results are sucking my toes real badly, like half of the toe nail is gone? because it's over, i'm telling myself and my lovely ones that try harder next semester! ( but again, we always remind ourselves but yet nothing done hahaha) yes, better buck up this time round. anyway, it's not affecting me much. JUST SCREWED MYSELF FOR ALWAYS BEING LATE FOR CLASSES. who to blame? i want a short getaway trip! here's all about money, education and..... just endless stress. come on, i'm giving you a sad face so grant me a wish!

alright lovelies, i'm going back to my drama series. rock my toes baby. sleeping soundly huh?

i realised, the more you wanna make it low, the more people actually know and talk about it.
i was defeated by the 'little thing'; (if you ever know what i'm referring to.)

everything become so mundane.

such a big blow?

because this particular woman told me,
i used to be stingy
i had cervical cancer,
i buy wad i like to make myself happy now.
time is running, life is fragile and too short for you to even realised.

one more day,
before heavenly heaven is here.

something is missing tonight;
neither here nor there.

 

 

 

 

 dearest friend of mine,
don't pushed yourself too hard,
move on at your own pace.
we're here to support you...

cut your thoughts!
dont be a silly one
D:

 

 

 

nothing else is good enough;

<3

 

p/s: time to get focused on my isp.
1/s newspaper print,
1 magazine ad,
zo card (front and back)
1 minor item of my choice.
2 weeks left.
 

 

hi. i hate school now.(like always since the semester starts) i feel so lonely in class at times especially the stressful period. i don't have a friend, like a friend that i can hang out with in class, can you actually feel me? the fact that everyone is busy. i'm cool with it. thank god i have other friends but not in my class. sighs. DIFFERENT TIMETABLE. such a loser to blog about this. no harm whining right?
 

yea because OBAMA says, 'YES, WE CAN. WE CAN.'

 

 

yea;
i can't wait for it to be over!
few more days to go.

and now, deadlines are soon be over.
there comes ISP.
damn.
1.) zouk out
2.) night safari
3.) super cup noodles
either one
gonna brainstorm brainstorm and brainstorm all over again.
this time round, i'm all alone.

shoot us for the new technology;

the party was over!

 

 everyone is tired.
 

how much i hate to work in group now;
i get so tired accommodating,
who's there to accommodate me?
 right.

so much of feeling out of place,
and feeling so lousy ever.


 

 

 

because life is not a straight line;
it stuck in between lines.
i'm just asking for simple and peaceful moments with my loved ones
.....

 

 f!-tards.
sigh
so many things so little time
 

here it is;
the little bimbo-tic girl's bday celebration!
KELSEY ANNE YEO~
19th @ sushi tei paragon.

 

 

 

 

 

the time traveller's wife is such a disappointment! ):
crappy shit.
anw hope the bimbo-tic had fun!
HAPPY 19TH.

 

 

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY-S to buddy elf and hy!

prettyshit;

we ate some mongolia buffet.
i love the oysters. (ten big ones and other random food.) it's been long since im blogging with some life.
dude,
i just miss the times with them.

 

 

 

so much loves fun peace;
how i wish my current classmates are just that.
week 8 yet no bonding still.

 

 

WOOO;
'ants are crawling'.

'CALAMARI PASTA'
(THIS IS A JOKE. A LIL SECRET)


feed me like a glutton D: 

the start of the new week is scaring the wits out of me;
piles of homework
=
sleepless nights
+
irregular meals
+
empty brain
(RUN OUT OF IDEAS)
+
NO LIFE
screwed life.
hahahahahahaha,
IT SHOW ON COMING WEEKENDS.
BUSY BEEEE stings meeee!
 

 just want it  simple, sweet and lovely.
why does it seems so difficult?