i got the emo feeling after coming home from alison's place...
really hate that feeling...it spoils my mood for everything..
outz`what happens when life gets tougher?
12:49 am
Yours Truly
a walk down life's long and endless road. here, i pen/type occasional posts...giving a record to the exciting, sad, joyful,
memorable, heart-wrenching, scary, tearful, happy, surprising and mostly undescribable moments and events that happens. Young mind; thirsty soul; manipulatable thinking.
Born in Singapore, that makes me singaporean. Looking back, I recall those academic years,
filled with laughter, innocence, care, a shine unmatched, a smile untainted and a sleep undisturbed. Right now, i firmly believe that
without any scars in life, one can never grow. Look at all the noble people around, those you think are good people. Chances are, when you
ask them for a story, they will have one to say. The one that changed them. I take life slowly, trying in vain to squeeze what little
innocence that is left in me. For I know, that after my transition into adulthood, i'll miss them. Even now, reality beckons with a surprisingly
tempting hand. Fight hard I will, not to embrace that side. Someone is out there, and there, i may probably be salvaged. One last thing,
im against all religion, but i wholeheartedly salute worshippers. Cheers.