Of thoughts and reminiscence.

Day 6, a picture of a person you'd love to trade places with for a day.

Louie. HAHAHAHAH because I know Alison pampers him like crazy. Just a day of lying around, not doing anything, chasing cats and not having to worry about anything except my owner not feeding me enough. That'll be nice.

Every memory of looking out the back door, I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor. It's hard to say it, time to say it, goodbye, goodbye. -Photograph. -Nickelback.

I know I'm way off course, but what the heck :)

Day 5, a picture of your favourite memory.

I don't particularly have a 'favourite memory' but most of that which qualifies as 'favourites' are shared with these awesome people. You know yourselves :)

I would do it all over again.

This was supposed to be yesterday's but oh well, procrastination's in my blood.

Day 3, a picture of your cast from your favourite show.

I had no idea what to put for this because, well, I don't watch much tv.
In the end I decided on them :)

I prefer the books though but nevertheless, HARRY POTTER ALL THE WAY YEAAAAA!

30 DAYS 30 PHOTOS

That suddenly slipped into my mind, for some reason. So why not give it a try, it'll be interesting :)

Day 1, a photo of yourself and five facts about yourself.


Fact#1: I love the colour green.
Fact#2: I am incredibly possessive.
Fact#3: And highly unphotogenic :(
Fact#4: Extremely ticklish. Unfortunately so.
Fact#5: Has trust issues. Plenty of them.

I guess that concludes Day 1 :)

And please, don't let this be love. Or could it be enough? This college town is too small for the both of us, so we're running away. -So Far Away. -Mayday Parade.



I'm back after ages of not updating. Again. If this blog were to be an object, it would now be covered with an inch of dust, cobwebs and spiders. Ugh, spiders.
Now let's see, where shall we begin?

Envy, has always been my weakness.

SCHOOL is driving me up the wall. Performance is next week and why oh why are small boys so hard to work with, and why do older boys act exactly like small boys??
UGH boys.
I'm praying so hard that no one would show up to watch this shit.
Please please please please please please please.
And there's Voyager which is almost as hair- wrenching as the performance.
There is a reason why I'm in the ARTS department, because I'm supposed to deal with ARTS. You don't put me into ARTS then ask me to write a report about a speech I wasn't even listening to, no no you can't do that.
Problems, I haz many.

I shall now proceed to stuffing my face with a dragon fruit because eating helps me de-stress. And because dragon fruits are awesome. Hell yea.

SEPTEMBER 16TH
Initially, I vowed to hate this day for the rest of my life. But now, I simply can't even if i wanted to. Funny how ironic some things can turn out. Things had to get ugly, before it could get beautiful. Please make this last.

"I wonder if anyone has tried washing their butts with nail polish remover. I bet that'll feel nice. Or toothpaste. Gives it that nice, fresh, minty feeling."

Dragon fruit makes my teeth red. Feeling like a man-eating beast RAWR.

"My sister had sex and she died!"
I REALLY don't want to know what's Bryan watching on Youtube.

Emo songs making me want to scream my heart out, hurling glass ornaments across the room before they collide with these clean walls and shattering to bits of insignificant pieces. I love it.

Time passes, people change.

First rule to the art of stalking: Do it in secrecy
It creeps people out when you tell them you're stalking them, or if you meet them in Lalaland. It's just wrong. You're doing it wrong. Don't tell me, I really don't want to know.

Don't make me just a memory. Memories fade.

I miss everyone so badly, I'm almost willing to forgive you.

Someday, I'll fade.



Somewhere deep inside, I guess I'm still that broken little girl I've been trying so hard to bury.



FOREVER. Yes, I have finally finished it. Stories like these are the reasons why I'd rather live in fictions and fairytales.


There's so much I want to say to you, but I'm afraid and insecure. Please understand.