the best summer ever; because of you.
My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.
whispers of summer
her story
friends
birdsongs
memories
sunrays
sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:
Friday, August 08, 2008
angelic illumination.
angelic illumination."angels lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."---i guess i've been a terribly worrying person these few days, what with all the farewells and emo-ing i've been doing ><
yet in a way i'm happy, because at least i know there are people who still care about me(: i never realised y'all cared this much, honestly, but now i know. and at times like this, i just feel really really blessed. when things seem bleak or get emotional, it's simply wonderful when someone shows up with a little bit of sunshine or a hug, and that illuminates the world more.
like in the starfish story, where the difference the little boy makes seems insignificant on the whole, yet in actual fact means a great deal to the starfishes he threw back into the sea; even if it seems small, it means a whole lot to me, really.
and i'll stop emo-ing [or try to!] so i won't make people worry about me again >< thanks for being such an angel, honestly(: -hugs-
10:15 pm
Friday, August 08, 2008
angelic illumination. angelic illumination."angels lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."---i guess i've been a terribly worrying person these few days, what with all the farewells and emo-ing i've been doing ><
yet in a way i'm happy, because at least i know there are people who still care about me(: i never realised y'all cared this much, honestly, but now i know. and at times like this, i just feel really really blessed. when things seem bleak or get emotional, it's simply wonderful when someone shows up with a little bit of sunshine or a hug, and that illuminates the world more.
like in the starfish story, where the difference the little boy makes seems insignificant on the whole, yet in actual fact means a great deal to the starfishes he threw back into the sea; even if it seems small, it means a whole lot to me, really.
and i'll stop emo-ing [or try to!] so i won't make people worry about me again >< thanks for being such an angel, honestly(: -hugs-
i'm just the girl in the corner, the girl with the wistful eyes;
jiaying
seventeen! but that'll change on 220910 xD
rafflesian
113'05, 210'06, 315'07, 415'08 10S03P!
redcrosser passed out;
tribunist [vchair yay :D] said farewell;
but i'll never forget those days(:
archer! :D
still a writer, yep.
save me...
absolutely deranged
chocoholic
shopaholic
complete psychotic
stress-hater
panicky [i'm serious.]
unfortunately, more often than not, a broken rose.
... before i drive myself mad.
je t'aime;
rgsrcy
tribune
rj archery!
writers' guild!
reading! xD
dancing <3!
singing
going on facebook and playing random games there HAHA
grand pianos [oh, nothing beats a grand!]
black; pink; chocolate brown :D
astronomy; knitting; archeryyy(:
pool; bridge; mahjong! xD
chemistry! [favourite subject (:]
needless to say, we must never leave out the two essences of life, chocolate and shopping! i can never do without
them hahaha(x
for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams;
ra science nahh no chance alr. but nevermind(:
>3.6 gpa [HAHA YES I DID IT FOR SECTHREE!(:]
tribune chair vchair's good enough. and in any case, my term's over anyway.
>3.6 SECFOUR gpa! YES I DID IT AGAIN! :D
rj chem ra! thank God i got in! :D
or uwc nordic! didn't apply; decided that specialising in sciences was the wiser choice, given my inaptitude
for humanities ><
rj dance! street/intl also can :D :Dbut nevermind, because rj archery pwns all now!
not forgetting the typical wish for world peace, duh. (:
and i wish i could have him. or at least, if we're not meant to be, someone to love
and to love me back. &it's true that love ends up being a battlefield sometimes, but it's still love; blessed
love.
for we were meant to last forever;
i find my paradise when you look me in the eyes-
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