Sunday, January 15, 2012
Is that how it feels?

I can't believe I am blogging on the eve of what's to be the second week of school.

But I just can't comprehend what's bubbling inside me now.

Why are things always so complicated? Is that how it feels, to have lost when you didn't even own anything in the first place?

I guess that is the pain that is more difficult to endure than when you've loved and lost. 

So many things, so much words, unspoken. 

Yet, we're all struggling because we all know they are true, working tirelessly like clockwork behind the veil. 


Clara

 
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[05MARCH1990

At first glance : fierce-looking old hag

Second look : Siao ting-tong kuku who cant control her eccentric emotions

Now who the hell am i? its for me to know, you to find out.

I am obsessed about pink stuff, and pretty much about clay aiken, though there's no connection between those two.

I survive on gummy candies ,cheesecake, creamy pasta and baked rice.

I'm 99% tone-deaf,99.9% note-blind but i play the sax.

I love shopping, reading, wacting movies and catching up with my kuku friends but actually barely have time for most of them.

now,having to know me just a little more, bugger off and continue reading my entries.

i have a weird habbit of using toothpaste to polish my silver alto sax, laughing at stuff which are

NOT funny, sleeping at the wrong end of the bed, and writing messages to myself.


tag me!! i'm desperate

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