my dog is cute.

raaar













wheeeeeeeee.

gravity wants to bring me down.

today.

i really have no life. D:

yesterday.

endless rain.

took this last week.

Bellyn says:

*so cute!

♠. joelyn says:

*alright, i'll go study.

*NOT CUTE

*PSYCHOTIC.

hey.



i would totally love it if someone would squish me into a suitcase and send me to japan/korea/france/anywhere besides singapore with four seasons.

we all can dream right.

it's a cardboard cut out again.

"it's love, not santa claus," - 500 days of summer

i attract weird boys. gosh. my earphones didn't break, it happened to work again.

then the left earpiece refused to work again.

then it worked again.

argh, i can't wait to watch 500 days of summer!

l-o-v-e is just another word that i'll never learn to pronounce.

hey world.

my ear phones died on me today. after three days.

i didn't even drop it or treated it shabbily, i just wrapped around my phone.

and voila, the left ear piece broke by itself. : \

maybe i'm just not a earphone person.

ah well. i'm going to study physics again, i'm only seven topics away from finishing the whole syllabus! weeeeeee.

this tedious flight.

so i managed to skip the wedding, my sister took my place instead.

mum: eh, but got buffet lunch!

me: I DON'T CARE ABOUT A BUFFET I WANT TO SLEEP.

then i heard my mum pester my sister.

yep.

damn, i have to wake up at 10 tomorrow morning to go to my cousin's wedding.

i'm not fond of weddings, they make me all jealous inside.

and i don't like to be forced to get up in the morning. z_z

aieeee.

AND I'M STILL BEING MOCKED BY SOME NAME.

IT'S EVERYWHERE. EVERYWHERE.

literally.

EVERYWHERE.

i shan't say anything.

"Because his memory is so perfect, it’s so indestructible because it’s unfinished. I didn’t have time to discover his flaws, the little quirks that annoy, the arguments that break a couple a part."

yeah, i'm just crazy.

i got a new watch.

it has a cool strap.

i even have the battery taped to my wrist.

too bad it faded away broke the next day.

i don't care about the young folks.

i melted.

just a lot of random photos.

"Because I'm not twelve anymore. And not being twelve means knowing things that aren't necessarily things you want to know,"

"He was a mailman until he was attacked by a family of squirrels, who dropped out of a tree onto his head, probably because he was talking too long to the house's resident and had bored the squirrels to death."

EAT

GAS

EAT

GAS

EAT

GAS

Mom gives them her card. "Call me. I do phone sessions."

"Phone sex? You?" Ethel asks.

"Therapy sessions, over the phone," Mom explains.

"Oh. I didn't know you could do that."

"What's that?" someone else asks.

"Sex therapy. On the phone." Ethel says.

Mom throws up her hands.

Life never gives you enough advance warning. Or anything.

- wish you were here, catherine clark.

screw it.

printer died on me.

photo editor died on me.

diana going to die on me because my sister wants to borrow it.

parents already gave up on me.

aircon died on me.

i'm on the verge. i can't even do what i love to do anymore.

fuck.

You walk around like you're okay. Maybe you’re not, at least not today. The sun’s not shining, but there’s no rain. This feeling of missing you is driving me insane.

from eletheowl.