December 2010
45 posts
I relish the moment when I read a book or watch a movie and literally physically feel a warmth in myself, like some sort of connection. And then I just know it crossed the line between “I like this” and “This is really one of my favourites”. I like that feeling, when something’s added to the favourites list. It’s amazing after 18+ years I only have two...
Dec 30th
Dec 30th
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BLESSED NEW YEAR
“The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul” - G.K. Chesterton
Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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Ok, I must brace myself for rejection. Been frolicking around too long this past month but things are going out now and things will be coming in, good and bad. I need to take a deep breath and be ready for bouts of self-questioning, self-doubt and a huge dip in self esteem (not that I had much to begin with). I pray I will not be too battered up by the end of this and I will be somewhere I...
Dec 27th
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Dec 24th
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!
This past week has been awfully tiring and yet the most exciting leadup to Christmas I have ever ever experienced. The mad rush for presents, drawing cards, meeting up with friends/family, watching awesome carolling, staying out late at some attas Singapore Recreation Club with a heated swimming pool (omg), going for midnight mass and then staying out till 4am.  I just knew Christmas this year...
Dec 24th
It’s one thing to feel sad-sad and misunderstood-sad, I hate this I hate this I hate this. There are so many levels to this I can’t make it go away it just buries deeper and deeper and one day it’s going to turn poisonous, I just know it.  You come home from an absolutely fantastic day and get misunderstood. Your mum is ignoring you for a reason you are not given a chance to...
Dec 23rd
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Still, we stand with the help of a steady hand
My parents and I cleared my room today and in the longest time ever, I felt like we were a proper, functioning family. Just in time for Christmas. But hell, it was one big nasty feat, all those books and papers and files, God Bless the people receiving my shit. My table is clear now except for some uni letters/prospectus and my moleskin. I kept my sketchbook too, and the bible, which I have yet...
Dec 19th
Dec 18th
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GAHH I’M SO PROUD OF MY COUSIN! N-LEVEL TOP STUDENT IN HIS SCHOOL! :D Show all the irritating elitists that you’re better than them! 
Dec 16th
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Dec 15th
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“Why does one begin to write? Because she feels misunderstood, I guess. Because...”
– Nicole Krauss (via loveyourchaos)
Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Sometimes I wish I wasn’t the glue that held everything together. And now, I just wish for a decent holiday. I need to run away from all of this. 
Dec 15th
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Dec 10th
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Dear 3F,
I know most of my classmates ‘liked’ other photos but I chose this because it was candid. This is us, living breathing human beings in our moment of togetherness, trying to take a picture to immortalize that night. But to me, this immortalizes it most. Where we’re just friends, happy having just fought a hard battle and celebrated with a pretty night out. This is who we are....
Dec 10th
“Don’t take anything personally. Nothing others do is because of you. What others...”
– Don Miguel Ruiz (via oceanofmind)
Dec 10th
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Dec 7th
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“When faced with two choices, simply toss a coin. it works not because it settles...”
– (via pictureimperfect)
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“December is the toughest month of the year. Others are July, January, September,...”
– Mark Twain (via hippiecrack)
Dec 2nd
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Dec 2nd
November 2010
18 posts
These are the days being a bio student is a joke in itself. Fb is plastered with all sorts of liberation calls and war dances around notes bonfires, how tactful. Meanwhile, I retreat into escapism.  I hate the vacuum cleaner. It is one invention that has no meaning or purpose other than add to noise pollution, startle someone awake, induce a headache and fuel this urge to stick a middle finger in...
Nov 30th