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much has happened as of late. lotsa pictures to post up as well, but at the rate i'm procrastinating with all the picture posts... i don't think they'll be up anytime soon. hah. someone told me that there is always time for everything as long as you make time for it. but there's also the sad sad fact that i'm so darn lazy most of the time.
so where do i start? hmmmm... i don't know. i seriously don't. because too many good things are happening to me and i've learnt to just appreciate whatever comes my way.
most nights i don't want to be alone. most days i don't want to wake up at all - but i get my ass out of bed all the same, and at the end of the day i'm glad that i did. and who gives a damn about the losers whose sole and sad purpose is to shoot your day down? i realised that i won't be complete with the holes they make in my canvas of life. people judge you without even knowing who you really are. they stick a knife through your back. they rip your heart into a million pieces. they make life less beautiful than it already is, or so we think. but in actuality, they're just showing us how wonderful everything actually is. it's only with lack of colour that you can appreciate the rainbow. ;)
anyway, moving on. it's only the first week of february and i would like to announce on the worldwideweb that i am broke. huzzah. how's that? the side effects of retail therapy are finally showing eh? haha. well, i just got a book. one of murakami's. i can't wait to start reading it.
so where do i start? hmmmm... i don't know. i seriously don't. because too many good things are happening to me and i've learnt to just appreciate whatever comes my way.
most nights i don't want to be alone. most days i don't want to wake up at all - but i get my ass out of bed all the same, and at the end of the day i'm glad that i did. and who gives a damn about the losers whose sole and sad purpose is to shoot your day down? i realised that i won't be complete with the holes they make in my canvas of life. people judge you without even knowing who you really are. they stick a knife through your back. they rip your heart into a million pieces. they make life less beautiful than it already is, or so we think. but in actuality, they're just showing us how wonderful everything actually is. it's only with lack of colour that you can appreciate the rainbow. ;)
anyway, moving on. it's only the first week of february and i would like to announce on the worldwideweb that i am broke. huzzah. how's that? the side effects of retail therapy are finally showing eh? haha. well, i just got a book. one of murakami's. i can't wait to start reading it.