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the thoughts of going through so much runs through my head like running on a threadmill at 70km/h. well not exactly but you get my drift. everything's happening so fast, my mind's a blur. i'm killing myself. drowning myself with so much, but i know i have what it takes. i need a break. but i just had a long one just a week ago.
it sure did felt like i had it years ago. pfft.
i cannot stand liars , who does anyway? but what happens if its someone dear to you.
i let it go.
just once.
bby. lets go for a spa together.
walk down the beach.
and do nothing (:
i wanna get out of singapore NOW.