Friday, May 14, 2010


Look in the mirror and fix yourself up. Wash away those tears. Be strong, suck it up. No one else can know. Paint on a smile and walk away. You’re okay, you should be, that’s what they all see.


Out with sisters + shaokuang today. Overslept, made all of them waited for me. Damn guilty, and now they say i can never be on time. Crap. Caught the back up plan at Iluma and it's a total waste of money. I was really noisy in the theatre, and we were all throwing popcorn around. Shopped at bugis, home at 8 plus.

Hey, I'm such a crybaby.
I’m sick of living day-by-day without anything exciting happening. I’m sick of being alone. I’m sick of the cold. I’m sick of home. I’m sick of the false promises and hope. I’m sick of disappointment and failure. I’m sick of the people in my life. I'm sick of being sad. I'm sick of missing you. I’m just sick of being sick. Seriously, fml.