| "That's not how it is here. Here we don't just think about ourselves. We support one another. We've got each other's backs."
I don't want to be a graduate. I never looked forward to going to school. Not until the day I graduated. Then suddenly it hits you that, damn it's over. |
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| "I don't know. It's like, there's this person that you want to be for other people. To make them proud of you. And then there's you. And sometimes it's hard to tell where one ends and the other begins." |
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Together with the missing wangwang, these little friends never fail to brighten my day & lift my spirits 
Prelims in two weeks. Enough to kill, yes. But with a little help from your friends, we'll see it through. Better days are on their way so come on come on with all smiles everybody :) Oh yes and time to stuff this piece of metal into the secret hiding place. |
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| "This is fish number six hundred and forty-one in a lifetime of goldfish. My parents bought me the first one to teach me about loving and caring for another living breathing creature of God. Six hundred and forty fish later, the only thing I know is everything you love will die." |
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| How nice it would be, to be free, free from the heartstrings that bind you to the flimsiest of relationships, to feelings that weigh your heart down, to the person you vowed never to become, that tests your faith in 'things that last' and 'people who stay' which was weak to begin with.
You disappoint. So does everyone, someday, somehow.
Can't blame you though. I disappoint myself each day, saying things I don't mean, failing to be the person I wish I was.
It's been raining, everyday.
I listened to the drops falling, and willed them to wash away the hurt of memory. |
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