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Peace.
Peace ( Read more... ) -
The Path.
Walking in the dark, trying to find that light at the end of the tunnel, but all I can feel are thorns and bushes. -
Time.
Time is such a broad topic I don't even know where to start.
As all of you may or may not know, I have been busy, pressured and suffering under the claws of the HKCEE. Endless revisions, always buried under those boring textbooks and colorful notes (from highlighters). Long hours of stay in reading rooms or in the self-study room. I was lifeless, ( Read more... ) -
Lift Buttons.
Why do I always get inspired on Sundays?
Lift buttons.
Background:
My building is one of those buildings that has an old lift where the lift buttons are literally buttons, the round, lift buttons that can freely rotate themselves.
Whenever those buttons are rotated, when the 9 rotate to a 6 or the 7 button becomes slanted, I always fix them back to ( Read more... ) -
Soundtracks of our lives.
Have you ever imagined a song you're listening to on your ipod to be one of the soundtracks of your life?
For example, you're on the bus, alone, so you let your mind drift off (a.k.a. you start daydreaming). At the same time, you are listening to your ipod. Then at that moment, that particular moment, the scene you are creating in your head and the ( Read more... ) -
That's what I thought.
I was choking on your ego. I wanted to stop but I can't. -
Judgement.
Apart from needles, what scares me the most is... Judgement. It is only until recently that I have noticed how much I care about other people's impression of me.
I am especially scared of being judged by my friends. I tell them something and immediately, their impression of me changes... like... not getting into the school I wanted. I just honestly ( Read more... )
