Walking on a very fine line and if my friends knew, I could almost already feel death stares all the way from Singapore and my friends all ready to slap/punch/kick me the moment I land in Singapore, I mean I’ve already been warned (friendship and life on the line) but what the heck, bubz is not helping.
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“Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.”
Oliver Wendell Holmes
One thing I hate about myself, the ability to over think things. When I’m not occupied, I allow my thoughts to run wild and they usually don’t run on very green pastures, usually on swampy areas filled with thorns. It’s not a good thing and it annoys me that I let it get to me, I let it feed on my insecurities and I let it grow to unimaginable proportions. It’s all in my head and I need to get it out. zzz.
SUMMER
Summer is here, literally and metaphorically! Exams are over and it’s a whooping 25 degrees weather now! Well, kinda enjoyed the weather yesterday (20 deg), heading out in shorts all but I was perspiring in that weather so I can totally imagine Singapore in July (hottest period) killing me. As much as I enjoy this weather, it’s making my room a freaking sauna (because I’ve only got a heater) and all sorts of insects come out to play (hence I don’t want to open my window).
But it almost feels like they skipped Spring and went straight from Winter to Summer. I swear if there was a higher being in charge of the weather in the UK, that higher being definitely is a 50 year old, single, female going through menopause. UK weather, y u nooo more predictable (fyi, it was 16 deg on Mon)?! Anyway, I love how the weather forecast says “very warm”, that person obviously haven’t been to Singapore. And, I might buy a fan on impulse later, we’ll see. Anyway, if the weather dropped to say 5 deg tmr, I would be whining too because the grass is always greener on the other side.
Side note, my default journey on londonmidland’s website is BNS to LLS hehehe. #don’tjudge
- Proper annoyed that my flatmate’s been stealing my food and kitchenware. I really wouldn’t mind if you asked but don’t just take them or if you were to use my things, at least leave them in the kitchen and wash them up?
- You scare me.
- I hope this is plainly platonic because I enjoy being your friend and I’m happy now, please don’t fuck things up again.
- On Aunt Agony duty, consultation hours are 24/7 (and if you knew, you would scold me for always trying to solve my friends’ problems instead of asking them to man the fuck up).
- I miss Running Man, can’t wait for exams to be over then I can watch all the RM I want!
- I think I should stop reading too much into things.
- Insecurity at its peak. |:
- Hi bebe/babycakes/bubz, have you fallen off the grid? ]:
- K just told me that you’re not what you seem to be but why are you doing this to me now? ]:
- LAST PAPER TOMORROW
but no where near done with revision and totally not feeling the urgency yay!
What’s the deal with Stonehenge?
You should have left a tiny hint,
When you made this fucking labyrinth, of stone!
Who the fuck builds a Stonehenge?
Two Stone Age-guys wondering what to do,
Who just said: “Dude, let’s build a henge or two!”
Hahahahahaha. If a Stonehenge question comes up on Monday, this is probably the first thing that’ll come to my mind. But thanks to these Neolithic men, I know have to wrap my head round these blocks of stones.
I’m not your toy
It’s all false love and affection,
You don’t want me,
You just like the attention.
