Friday, February 08, 2008

Where Beauty Lives in Memory

So much as happened for me over this past few months. It hasn't been a quarter of a year yet but i feel as though i've been through 2008 already. I get easily disturbed by the smallest of things which makes me think of a 100 of interpretations by a person's single action. I don't really care how people see and think of me anymore, i'm not there to please them. i'm constantly running in and out of consciousness, between my make-believe world and reality. Is there someone i can talk to out there?


The smiles on each faces. Are they really happy on the inside?

Pre-Cny celebration at cheap bugis steamboat. BWAH~!

Awwwwwww

Aesthetically unappealing food. You don't ask much for $15 buffet. BUT STILL... *finishes plate*

Let's stay back in sch till midnight to do homework!

Switchfoot concert. BORRRINGGG.. i dun listen to them but i got invited to watch it for free sooo i'm not complaining.

EMOOOO SIAOOOO

JAS. wa lau.. ask u supper must book 2 months in adv 1.