"Reality is the name we give to our disappointments."
Today is another rotting at home dayyye. Watch videos, eat, sleep. Omg, cannot continue living life like this.
Really am looking forward to th 13th. Retail therapy is badly needed.
And i hope ytd wont be a waste cause it was really very tiring. Just walking around like tht is more tiring thn shopping for th same amount of time, and i have no idea why.
Ok, off to take a nap now.
Th dream felt so real. And it was th sweetest i've ever had.
I swear i really wanted to study chinese, but somehow, th mood is just nt there? Th thought about having to take th exam alr made me very sian. I promise i'll chiong chinese tmr=x
"A heartbreak isn’t as loud as a bomb exploding. Sometimes it can be as quiet as a feather falling and the most painful thing is no one really hears it except you."
Ytd: Rot at home th whole day. No touching of any books or notes, just kept myself occupied with computer and sleeping. Feels like Os over when it's nt, yet. Went out to have dinner with missys. And had heart to heart talk till 10+
Today: Nth but using of computer again. And i got so bored tht i pestered my mummy to bring me out. So we went to Northpoint and had dinner at Manhattan Fish Market. Shopped around a bit and went to borrow books. Been so long since i went to borrow books, cause i didnt have time to finish reading my textbooks and notes, let alone other books.
So tht's pretty summarised.
I knew it. and i had warned myself. But why did it still happen? Or rather, why did i allow it to happen?
