Life is like a box of chocolates...
that's what they said..
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relocated to http://precious--.blogspot.com
may or may not delete away this blog.. too many memories..
life is so unfair...
people get hurt...
people are never happy...
people are never satisfied...
we never learn how to appreciate...
we never learn to be understanding...
good things must come to an end...
i do the things i do...
there isn't a dreamland in reality...
i need a brainwash... i feel scared all of a sudden...
im not a good girl..
cos jackie told me once that good girls dont cry...
"stop crying over spilt milk..."
like i care about milk. just thinking about the people i'll disappoint with those sickening results.. how can i not cry?
"it's alright.. you still have o levels."
that's what everyone's saying to everyone else. how can it possibily be alright? im just lying if i say im ok...
rahh to those people with damn good results but still not satisfied.. hello? get a life!
i feel like an alien. an alien with migrane.
took some personality test.. quote quote! you need to solve your problems with your heart, not your head
ok.. that was rather profound. heart head heart head! rahh.
i slept the day away.. potential sleeping beauty eh? procrastinating it my favourite hobby.. that's why im blogging. lala back to tys.