January 2011
27 posts
“The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is...”
– Mark Twain (via quote-book)
“She needs a new journal. The one she has is problematic. To get to the present,...”
– Dave Eggers, How the Water Feels to the Fishes (via quote-book)
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”
– Ernest Hemingway (via quote-book)
“Some humans would do anything to see if it was possible to do it. If you put a...”
– Terry Pratchett (Thief of Time)
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I wanted nothing more than for you to just chase after me. But of course, I know better. I had a good day, and a wonderful night with Nhi. She knows how to keep me smiling. And aside from one little mishap, it was pretty great.
“… And so rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life.”
– J.K. Rowling ♥ (via fornowjustcarryon)
“Experience is the name everyone gives to their mistakes.”
– Oscar Wilde (via quote-book)
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Family fights. The worst.
“Be the change that you wish to see in the world.”
– Mahatma Gandhi (via kari-shma)
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Fun all-nighter with the fam. Time for a...
“There should be a course in first grade on love.”
– Andy Warhol (via kari-shma)
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You’re fucking pathetic. :) Losing your best friend because you were ignorant and oblivious to their feelings. And then after many months of trying to get your attention, they finally gave up and left you. Well, “left” you is quite sugar-coated. They practically stabbed every non-vital of your body with a sharp, ragged blade that would pierce your every muscle so that you reached...
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How I Met Your Mother? Season Six, the latest episode. The Last Words.
I cried and cried and cried through this episode. And then at the end? Barney: Hey Mom. I’m ready to meet my dad.
Sweet tragedies. <3
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Seeing you todaaaaaaaaaaaay, *insertloveheart
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Thanks for calling to check if I was alright. Guess you still are there for me.
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“I’m sick of hearing you talk about her.”
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I hate that you don’t realize how much damage you’re doing by being so ignorant and completely oblivious to other people’s feelings - especially mine.
Dear Parents. Jasmine was in a relationship with a...
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I left. Then when I got back, you were different. Serves me right.
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Hi Tumblr.
Today I went shopping and splurged a little. I bought a new phone and a new camera. And not just any camera. Cos I didn’t want to get a normal SLR like everybody else, I figured something that took photos with the same quality would be just as good. And boy oh boy did I find the perfect one. Works just like a DSLR, but definitely not as bulky. As far as I know it’s not...
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Confession box time! Nhi Dao was bored and lied to the world. She told everyone I was back because she wanted to entertain herself and Jenny for a little while, and I played along because I had nothing better to do either LOL.
I’m not actually back yet. Sorry boys and girls. I’m staying here. :’) It’s been nice, being back home again. I’m going to enjoy it for a tad...
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You’re one of those people that I hate myself for caring about. Normally, if it was just another person, I would have turned my back on you already and just left you behind. But because it’s you. It’s YOU. I just can’t seem to do it. I’ve tried and tried for so many years, and every time I think I’ve done it, you come straight back into my life and I just...
December 2010
17 posts
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Arrived home today, where I belong :’) I’ve very much missed these familiarities in my life. And I’m glad to be back. I admit it’s a little more disappointing than my last stay, but the places and the people are still the same. And the shopping. Oh my lord. I think I could die happily if I could buy all I wanted. Meeting up with my lovely cousin tomorrow. Let you know how...
“‘It’s like ripping off a band-aid?’ Sure ripping a band-aid off that’s been...”
– Lorelai Gilmore (via quote-book)
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“Everybody is fighting their own war.”
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So, as I hear the fireworks going off in the distance, I’ve decided to attempt to keep a very intimate track of my life - either here or Blogspot. I’ll alternate depending on how I feel. In a few hours, I’ll be on the plane that will take me home. Home, where I haven’t been in almost a decade. It’s almost a stranger to me - and I long for it to be familiar again....