strawberry is her love;
blur & ultra short-term memory;
she's emotional & cries easily;
above all, she's proud of her heart that's been played, stabbed, cheated, burned & broken, but somehow still works.
trust me,
she's stronger than you think.
the rants.
sweet desires.
family to be safe and healthy unisim accountancy degree / acca true happiness winnie the pooh dslr-capable digital camera family trip trip to england trip to korea singtel & scs race against cancer marathon
I hate celebrations. I hate the beginning of a new month. And most importantly, I hate myself. The beginning of a new month's no longer fresh for me. I no longer yearns for the arrival of it. And it's akin to a meaningless day for me.
I'm so disappointed in myself, my behaviour, my everything. And no, it's not your fault definitely.