命运好幽默 让爱的人都沉默
一整个宇宙 换一颗红豆
回忆如困兽 寂寞太久而渐渐温柔
放开了拳头 反而更自由
ok i have not blogged in ten thousand years. well, so here i am in korea.
and its the end of the third week.
three or four more weeks and i will be back in singapore.
i dont think im ready to leave this place, this bubble im in.
im not ready to face everything back there, alone.
im grateful, for all those who made me feel loved, vvv much loved before and after i left.
somehow, it made me drop a teensy weensy bit of the past i was living in. so thank u. i dunno if u know who u are. and im sorry if i dont tell u who u are. but, i will change that alright. :)
i have been slacing my butt off here, as always, i hope the finals wont kill me.
random notes bout koreaaaa:
i love kim/gim-bab to the max.
i love the noodles near our dorm to the max. (so much so i went to eat it alone, jang jang! big feat ok)
i shop so much i think i am runnin short of money (heyuannnn, HELP!!!)
all the clothes i buy have a few main common themes (grey, blue, white, striped)
i think ahujumas and ajushis hate me to the max, even here in korea
my suayness reigns, imagine this, the fried chicken uncle, REFUSE to sell ME fried chicken (like wth right)
im seriously totallly considering a tattoo (yes the same thing after all these yrs)
i miss monster many many.
i miss some i shldnt be missing, for now.
i cry too much at night, and i look fugly in the morn.
i have felt a multitude of emotions which i have never experienced before.
i did some stuff on my own which i would never have done before.
i learnt to open up a little.
i still need to learn how to smile more.
so i have decided to thank people whom matter :) two a day.
so dear mel loe and lao yongs, the two whom i whine, sulk and complain to so much im amazed they have not killed me, thank you.
一整个宇宙 换一颗红豆
回忆如困兽 寂寞太久而渐渐温柔
放开了拳头 反而更自由
ok i have not blogged in ten thousand years. well, so here i am in korea.
and its the end of the third week.
three or four more weeks and i will be back in singapore.
i dont think im ready to leave this place, this bubble im in.
im not ready to face everything back there, alone.
im grateful, for all those who made me feel loved, vvv much loved before and after i left.
somehow, it made me drop a teensy weensy bit of the past i was living in. so thank u. i dunno if u know who u are. and im sorry if i dont tell u who u are. but, i will change that alright. :)
i have been slacing my butt off here, as always, i hope the finals wont kill me.
random notes bout koreaaaa:
i love kim/gim-bab to the max.
i love the noodles near our dorm to the max. (so much so i went to eat it alone, jang jang! big feat ok)
i shop so much i think i am runnin short of money (heyuannnn, HELP!!!)
all the clothes i buy have a few main common themes (grey, blue, white, striped)
i think ahujumas and ajushis hate me to the max, even here in korea
my suayness reigns, imagine this, the fried chicken uncle, REFUSE to sell ME fried chicken (like wth right)
im seriously totallly considering a tattoo (yes the same thing after all these yrs)
i miss monster many many.
i miss some i shldnt be missing, for now.
i cry too much at night, and i look fugly in the morn.
i have felt a multitude of emotions which i have never experienced before.
i did some stuff on my own which i would never have done before.
i learnt to open up a little.
i still need to learn how to smile more.
so i have decided to thank people whom matter :) two a day.
so dear mel loe and lao yongs, the two whom i whine, sulk and complain to so much im amazed they have not killed me, thank you.
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