January 2010
32 posts
crushes:
boy across from me,
i wonder if you take notice that i’m across from you too…
— anonymous
Today, my parents made me look through scholarships, universities, career options and application papers. I hate growing up. I don’t want to grow up and “pave the way as a pioneer of medical excellence” or be part of the “future generation of singaporean professionals thriving in this vibrant ecosystem”. I think it’s scary the way i don’t want to do...
There’s a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure. ‘Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. In a tree by the brook, there’s a songbird who sings, Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
There’s a little black box somewhere in the ocean holding all the truth about us. There’s a little black box a record of emotion everything that ever was.
