Saturday


bcuz those who mind dont matter and those who matter dont mind
1 MORE DAY TO MID YEARS. DAI.

Friday

lui feel like death lah srlyyyyyyyyyyyyy i will bloody flunk my examsssssssssssssss ;( too late for regrets. well, at least i enjoyed my holidays? bloodyhell, sometimes i wished i was less optimistic. boo ;(

Wednesday


hahahahahahahhahaa
im still running a slight fever. wait, 38 degrees Celsius is a slight fever right? or not? anw popped 2 panadols down so i'll survive. i have this project work meeting at bugis later ( WHY SO FAR ) and then dinner with my dearesttttttt cousin.

hahaha im so irritating im gonna wear the new top i bought yesterday out todayyyyyyyyyyy. new clothes r awesome (Y)

lets just be happy

i was fine a moment ago but im now, which is 15 mins later, running a fever. slight one though but what the hell?

Monday

honestly, why do people like to call their bfs stuff like " laogong,etc etc" ????????? im not even being a sour grape here its just really disgusting. you're not 13 you're 17 you need to grow up.

Sunday


spending the whole of tdy on books and shalyn yong is coming to stay over tonight! yayyyyyyyyyyy i have a million things to tell her. and countdown : less than a week till school starts. WALAO

i think of the impt people in my life on the shittiest days and it makes everything a lot more bearable (Y)
happy fathers day!
even though i dont really say it nor do i show it ( maybe its bcuz im not used to it) i do luv you daddy! i do appreciate the freedom and the crazy things you let me do. thank you, you really r awesome.
-much luvs from me.

Saturday


when is the next time i'll meet all 3 of you again? better be sooooooooooon

its 8.08 in the morning and i wish i was asleep. I AM DAMN TIRED
in a state of extreme and complete shock. next time i will learn to shut the fuck up
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ohmyfuckinggod.seriously

hello there

i've been away from this space for far too long! i promise to try to update more regularly ok? though im not sure if anyone comes to this space anymore. the key word here is TRY. haha one week till school reopens and that is ultimate sian-ness. blueballs man. i totally got the (insert something + ball from lim zhiyu i think its quite addictive heh.

anw, hello stalker i know you'll be seeing this (:

Thursday

"In 2001, my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. I was 7 years old.

Before she died, she compiled 11 boxes, each with a number on them, 8-18.

I am to open the correctly numbered box on my birthdays. Each has a note and a present.

Mom, I miss you. Your continuous love GMH."

mom, i miss you