FUCK ITS SO GOOD
all these feelings are either going to kill me or turn me into a successful novel writer
it’s been ages since I wrote something on tumblr
how time flies..
have I changed since my last post? probably.. yeah
I have many thoughts where I can’t put it into words recently
it’s funny (funny haha? funny weird? probably funny weird) how far I’ve come and yet it’s still so minuscule in terms of life
2013 is coming up and let’s see how it goes,
life is a box of chocolates.. indeed. Never know what you’re going to get
(Thanks Mr. Hanks.. or Mr. Gump)
Mmm.. shrimp. Bubba-gump shrimp.
See how random my thoughts are?
Someone will read this and say,
“someone else thinks like me!”
I like to meet you third person, I need more of you in my life.
also to those saying thank you for following my blog..
you’re welcome…?! sure? it’s not much.. haha
ahhh 2013, let’s see what you have in store for me..
I am going to put up more pictures and write more crazy shit like this
just cause I kind of like it
it’s 3:22 AM in this motherfucker
who even came up with the word “motherfucker” ?
was it Sigmund Freud? Oedipus complex? haha.. probably not.
to those on my blog at this hour..
hello and goodnight
yg auditions tommorow
time to kpop
(not auditioning, going there as a part of kollaboration and to promote)
ye time to get my hair up ( i cut it myself.. pics later peeps)
I want to see talent, who knows I might meet the next 2NE1 or BIG BANG
is turning 50.. i think or 49, this thursday
bought her a michael kors bag
464 bucks or something like that
we told her we would buy one
but we “couldn’t” buy one all of a sudden (it’s hidden in my closet now)
so she is uber sad
LOL someone is going to be surprised on Thursday morning..
P.S. Night It Up! 2012 is in three days.. #grindtimenow
time experiencing the death of a person with whom I’ve talked to and actually had an interaction with in real life for a long duration of my high school..
Her name was Ms. Davidson.
She was this nice lady with humour that was very comforting, now that I think about it… It really is true, you don’t appreciate something until it’s gone..
She was the substitute teacher for my choir teacher, Ms. Fong, because she had taken leave on account of pregnancy. We worked together on concert choir pieces and other things related to the music department… She passed away on Friday, June 29th.. It still feels unreal.
I didn’t know her that well but she and I had talked together, laughed together, worked together.. and now, she’s gone..
Makes me wonder how terrified and childish I’ll feel once my parents come to age… They have been telling me I am still a child, unable to feed or take care of myself.. (They’re right.. I seriously need to get a move on my self.. oh my goodness..)
I remember crying when I was a child because of the pigeon that my mother’s friend had saved from the streets and it had died… How unfair I had thought it was for the pigeon, saved from the cruelty and harshness of the Toronto streets just to die..
Life is short and full of surprises…and not all surprises can be a good thing.
I wish condolences to Ms. Davidson’s family and her children..
I pray that you are well wherever you are Ms. Davidson.
Rest in peace.
my first bill.
that was some hard earned cash
gone in a click
seriously props to rim senior for supporting the fam and keeping the bread (rice) on the table
won’t let ya down.