3 years

thanks for being there for me.
the heartfelt memories that we had in the school will be etched in my heart forever.
such a pity hua and van couldn't join us that day, therefore, this picture is incomplete.

post-graduation

p/s: not cut out to be a valedictorian.

#tryharder
#andstillnotgoodenough
#notreferringtoschool
#iloveyou
#butyoulovesales

i'm not dead, yet

god knows when i last updated this space of mine. that's probably because i don't feel like writing and the fact that my lack of pictures will bring boredom to any earthlings that bother to read any entry of mine.

but yeah, im still alive and kicking.

i'll update tomorrow with pictures, that's a promise.

lost the touch

i'm happy as long as you are

credits to joy

again, words

i never had the touch of embraces with anyone i love(or loved). i used to come off strong, acting all cool and subtle. trying to pass my low confidence off as a kind of charisma. i take witticism and criticism so well that no one ever notice the signs of me taking that very comment really seriously.

tonight, this fateful night, you broke my heart into pieces.(i'm not kidding when i say i have to really fix them all back into their correct places)

right now, i've got a heap load of stuffs on my hands(plural, meaning BOTH left and right) i really got no time to entertain your little emotional breakdown due to the cancellation of water playing/splashing session. do you even have any idea how much i would want to get drown in any drown-able depth?

rest well andy.

the reason we hang on to life

if i could be with anyone, it would still be you. (& you know it!)