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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 April 2012 May 2012 July 2012 October 2012 January 2013 March 2013 July 2013 August 2013 January 2014 September 2014 January 2015 July 2015

{ Friday, February 20, 2009 }

Tired of studying. That's what I'm hearing from everyone. Its what I'm feeling too. Tired.

Anyways, my mom decided to bring me out. We went to like OG at bugis area and guess who I saw? Rui Ting aka RT LOL. TSK, talk about small world. For those who dont know, she's this bung who I barely know in person but I went up to her and asked her for a photo with her. WTH. LOL. Craziest shit I've ever done.

Anyways, bugis holds many memories. HAHA. MANY.

I dont have anything to blog about. Life's boring. HAHA, tsk.

SIEWYI, yes. Special place in my heart for life! (: Love you honey!

Think its madness this life. I need new music. Anyone has good songs to introduce or bands? Like really good indie bands and shit. I need new music in my life.

I realised that alot of people including myself are giving up things or people we hold so dear to us. Giving up because its going nowhere. Giving up because there's no future. I also realised how self absorbed everyone really is. We all wanna talk about ourselves wth the pretence that we wanna talk about the person we're talking to.

Life's short. Why do we like to hurt so much? I think its something we should ask ourselves constantly. Why choose hurt over happiness? Why choose to be binded by chains than to run free? Why choose the life of everyone else instead of choosing a special path? Why do we hide our true selves from the world? Why do we conform to what society wants us to be? Why do we study for the sake of getting an alphabet on a piece of paper? Why do the things we do? WHY. Its always the question.

Well, what can I say? I feel like lifes pretty empty right now. There's not much to really make it exciting and adventurous. I'm waiting for exams to be over before I start my artistic shit. More poems, more songs, more drawings, and a novel (: I cant wait for exams to be over for jason to come for everything to just go back to carereedays of ust working get money meet friends spend money.

& there's a reason why we're all 3D.


{ fin }