love is a hug on a difficult day.

a dedication t mrs loke.

thank you. enough said.

musique.

i'd never be caught dead singing on stage with siddarth and clarence.
i think.
i feel like singing.

i dont have time for this.

the blog's apparently inactive. dead, thats what they call it.

there has been this whole issue on who everyone should be going out with on valentines, or maybe just among the guys. what valentine's day should consist of is actually perspective, like how abstract art being considered as abstract, or merely a few variations of ideas put together. to a certain person: what will be will be, dont get all flustered and bothered over it, ya. and even if she doesnt agree, it isnt the end of the world. :D afterall, what kind of animosity can withstand constant perseverance and sincerity? just be sure wht you want, and stick with it.

work just increases by day. bringing along with it stress.
STRESS. STRESS. STRESS. lao shi zai jiang ke ni you mei you zai ting, you mei you, you mei you, you mei you? mei you ma! ><

its not exactly the workload, but rather the work all coming together at the same time.
well this is ta2 for you i guess.
and im loving it. not.


love isnt a possesion, love is an offering. whatever, you.