What a quote, from none other than jerm jerm!<\/p>\n
Isn’t that so true? Some things, you try to get hold of, but in the end, you get nothing. Some things, especially when they don’t belong to you. But, even with things that belong to you, that might also happen.<\/p>\n
Yes. Letting go, is indeed a valuable skill. This is something that I have always failed to achieve. I find letting go a pain. I find letting go a hard process. I find letting go a non-viable solution. That’s why, I am always holding on. To that little bit of hope. To that tiny bit of light.<\/p>\n
Indeed, I am wrong.<\/p>\n
I read my horoscope for today. It says: “Stories from the past become eerily relevant today. Don’t repeat the same mistakes.”<\/p>\n
Lk, stop dreaming. It’s time to wake up to the real world.<\/p>\n
It’s time to let go.<\/p>\n
I guess, I can only choose one path. I hate to say this, but, I think that will be the best way.<\/p>\n
\u00e5\u00bf\u0192\u00e9\u201d\u0081.<\/p>\n
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If I am alive on Friday, I have already thought of what songs I want to sing already. It’s all those same old emo songs. I love emo songs.<\/p>\n
And I plan to swim at around 8+ or 9am.<\/p>\n
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Had dinner with lt, cyh, and wc. Junie said she wanted to go home to sleep (duhz). Had mac. Wanted to eat hot fudge sundae, but I think I will leave that for another day. And then, cab down to je to take laptop from xinli. Then, 143 zoomed past, and I waited for 10+ minutes before the next one arrived. Zzz.<\/p>\n
Always like that, the bus.<\/p>\n
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Trying to get everyone to eat breakfast together. I always believe that breakfast, regardless of how little one eats, is very important. You can eat a piece of bread, a piece of biscuit, 2 eggs, or super big breakfast, I don’t care. Just eat something!<\/p>\n
I am a promoter of good habits. I cannot force people to do whatever they don’t like. They have brains, don’t they? LOL.<\/p>\n
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Beads, lots of them.<\/p>\n
Straws, lots of them.<\/p>\n
Collecting dust.<\/p>\n
I have no motivation to do anything with them.<\/p>\n
Not anymore.<\/p>\n
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Sometimes, I wonder, how fake can I be?<\/p>\n
Idiot Lk, you are freakingly a )@#*@)(#*(!@&! faker…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
What a quote, from none other than jerm jerm! Isn’t that so true? Some things, you try to get hold of, but in the end, you get nothing. Some things, especially when they don’t belong to you. But, even with … Continue reading