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Tuesday, April 28, 2009

one down, 3 to go.

i never did feel exams were this intimidating.
not even psle or olevels.
okay to be honest i didnt even rmb what i was doing when i was supposed to be studying.
i was totally aimless.
okay. im not juvenile or anything. but yah, i didnt think studying was important.
it couldve been the part that mom usually forced me to do tons of papers and assessment books.
and i was rebellious.

point is. i nvr studied or got as stressful as i have been the past few days.
suddenly it occured to me. could it be the paranoia.
sighs.

i am looking so forward to after exams.
i wanna do a lot of stuff.
haha :)

but now. i have to clear law outta my mind.


sighs.



restitutio in integrum

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11:54 PM


Wednesday, April 15, 2009

gritty. figetty. impatience.

these days. i do not know if it is the stress from the exams or the craps i get..
i dont like myself for the things i do.

i dont know..
i mean the lack of confidence, lack of mental consideration.
those stuff i know ive had them since a long time ago.
(maybe when the bagay thing happened)

but yes,
now i feel like my decisions and the things i say or do. is just not right.
is just unfair.
is seriously crap.
i dont like the me now.
i dont now but all i feel is sorry.

whats wrong with me.
am i having this mental breakdown from all the things happening ard.

oh god.

i shud learn from pn and cry to let it all out.
or maybe i should just go to ecp and scream my lungs out.
sighs.
i need counselling.

and no it aint the traits for some horoscope.

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9:57 AM


Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Look for your beautifully imperfect one.






www.thinkfamily.sg



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10:17 AM


Friday, April 03, 2009

twelve by twelve on the f21 site is reminding me of the times that i had ambitions.


twelve by twelve: http://www.forever21.com/promotion/uncommoncouture/main.asp


a fashion designer.

it was madness.
like how we would think about what to do.
like its always in compositions.
the very first topic would be 'YOUR AMBITION'
i remember i could write long stories.
think about what i want to do.
obviously, the usual lawyers, doctors came into the picture.
soon, as i grew older, there's being an actress from watching too much ch8 dramas (when they were still nice).
oo and mstan thought so too, esp. since acting would mean u didnt have to think of a job. u'll be tons.

anyway, fantasies.

so soon when i started loving sketching it become visual comm and fashion design.

but

now.

i do not know if its insecurities.
i kind of think,
now i do not have goals.
i dont know what i want to do.
seriously.
where will i be after my degree.
what will i be doing.


suddenly it occurred to me.
what happened to the ambitions.
what happened to all the dreams and such.
what happened to all the fantasies.

oh yeah. they are fantasies.




im not being pessimistic or anything.
its just that. im kind of lost.
lost my direction.
but aimless? no.


i need assurance. lord.

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2:00 AM



conscious.

ive been getting more people asking about my braces.
am i being sensitive? or is it just a coincidence?
sighs.

was out with the mates yesterday.
zouk was mambo madness, phuture was okay.
as usual it was till late that the songs got better.
i was underdressed as usual.
haha
it always happens.

anyway.
it was 2 apple shooters each and we shared a jug of vodka ribena.
it felt like i havent drank in a long time.
my heels, though short, was killing me. the front was super tight.
i feel bad that i didnt give the space...

saw tons of drunks.
saw tragedies in the making.

anyway, i didnt sleep till abt 5am this morning.
woke up at 2pm.
thankfully mr driller isnt driller anything.
otherwise i would seriously swear my guts out.

im supposed to be studying. what have i been doing the whole day!!!

im tired.





i miss mstan.
i dont know why but im suddenly feeling all sentimental.
i kind of realise for a min i havent seen a lot of ppl in a long time.
i miss them.
esp. family.
sighs.
i need solace.

oh no. im not going to start the emo session.





out to play:
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