In the book I started reading today for Literature, the 'protagonist' is a little girl who starts off just shy of being 12 years old and who has a 28 year old father. Her mother passed away though the readers never figure out why because the father is often hung up on drugs that his stories are always too incredulous, too fantastic to believe ( Read more... )

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It is 1:14am in Singapore and this is usually about when I get lonely.
I thank God for Jethro, I really do. But everyone needs their rest and everyone needs respite. Three hours of sleep and drifting in and out for four hours after that for two days consecutively has taken a toll on me. Or am I just saying that to make myself feel better?

There is ( Read more... )

'hugs you. cuz you make tragic face and you be veh sad): so i hug you to make you feel better(:'

I've been at a loss for words lately. I'm starting to think that when I start school I'll be this dumb mute with nothing to say and even less to show. People are starting school soon, if not already at their orientations and I'm starting to wonder if I' ( Read more... )

I just want someone I can relate to, around me. Someone to talk to, to spend time with.

Dear Jethro,
I miss you dearly, I really really do. Even though we're 15006km away, I still miss you when you don't email because you can't. Ohwell. One day, eh? We'll see each other again soon.
Love, Caro.

I'm sorry I couldn't be there.
And I'm sorry even if you don't need me to be there.
I'm sorry I'm crying, I don't mean to. I just want to be there so much because it means something to me.

juxtaposition, n.
It scares me how hard it is to remember life before you. I can't even make the comparisons anymore, because my memories of that time have all the ( Read more... )

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