i'm back to this forsaken blog.
back to say i'm back to school, back at serangoon.
back to see familiar faces but not so familiar people.
i know people change, in fact i expect them to; it's part of growing up.
i hope they grow for the better, but all i see is greater selfishness.
n the scary part, selfishness spreads (thank god not yet).

oh well, this is the real world, steph.
n there's more to come.
aye, shave botak n go temple better.
yy here @ 11:58 PM

"i was wondering if you could move out for a week"
yy here @ 1:45 PM

i hope you will smile
like a silly child.
may there be not sadness
with my endless blesses.

far as you may be
distance ain't like how you see.
cuz you are very near
to a heart i know so clear.

future may seem vague
but this friendship i'll never let it break.
uncertainty in both of us i see
i pray hard for something better to precede.

this poem sounds so bad
but the poet is still trying to make her reader glad.
so smile silly
before i bite u like crazy.
yy here @ 2:07 AM

disappointed to know she din't even know i'm having holidays.
disappointed to know she thinks i'm stupid enough to believe that medisave n cpf r the same account.
seriously..
yy here @ 3:59 PM

4kg from exams :( time to shed them all
yy here @ 10:01 PM

what's real what's not,
wana let it flow but it cld possibly mean the same ending.
yy here @ 12:13 AM

how about a dance, from morning to night n till we never c daylight.
how about a fool, watching history replays itself.

not this time.
yy here @ 8:58 AM