Friday, December 7, 2012

seeing RED

you're such a lying little devil
how the fuck do you go to sleep at night

Monday, November 12, 2012

the taste that your lips allow

it's a good thing I don't believe in love, 
because even if I did,
it would just screw me over.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

sugar we're going down swinging

I'm grossly under appreciative of the fact that I have a swing in my room

hehehe

I plan on spending far more evenings doing exactly this.

mehndi

I love decent people, and singapore's ridiculous efficiency.

Last month I lost my wallet at the JB concert, thankfully it was just my concert wallet, and only had my ezlink + 100 bucks. Still, serious heart pain ugh.

Yesterday my mum got a call from CJC, yes, MY FUDGING JUNIOR COLLEGE, that my wallet had been left at buangkok mrt station.

Firstly, what the hell is a buangkok?
Secondly, holy fudgesical, how did they know my school. I mean, that's really amazing that they took all that trouble to track me down and I am really really grateful, but I still can't help being slightly creeped out.

Anyway, Keith Phoe, idk who you are, but i could kiss you right now :*

Also, I got my henna done at little india with mum yesterday. I think it's easily the worst job i've every had done. (and it was bloody 20 bucks) So I made my nails this ridiculously bright pink to make me feel a little bit better about the disaster on my hands. 





Friday, November 9, 2012

my little pensieve


I don't know why, but i've always had the weirdest dreams
The good ones, well they're hilarious ( I might wake up laughing)
The nightmares though, they can be terrifying. 
(specially since most of them are memories)