Live life believing.

mood mellow
listening to freaking James Blunt.

If life is a box of chocolates, I'm the kid tiptoeing under the kitchen shelf reaching for it.

Speaking of chocolates, Saint Valentine is strutting down to town once again. mood not quite there, i wonder why..
I'm in a mood so mellow it's sickening. This uninvited visitation of the sombre cloud has resulted in me having a penchant for James Blunt's whiny voice. eeps. I hope noone is reading my blog, because if you are, you shouldn't be. so kindly click the red little box on the top right corner of your screen. thank you very much.

It is a release to blog privately. how i'm going to pull through i dont know, but i know the days will once again come when everything starts gaining colour and lustre.

Why can't you just try a little harder?

On the bus back from lecture, JW told me that QM proposed to Peiwen and she said yes.
OMG!!! and he's merely in his third year, while she's only just graduated. haha. thin line indeed between foolishness and romanticism. Wouldn't it be nice if love is a mere collection of gravity and norm-defying fluff and puff? No need to think about what if we have no money to buy flat, no money to raise children, no face to see relatives or parents if you ain't got a few grands in your pockets all ready to blow. yes sir, wouldn't it be nice. no objecting parents, no irritating restricting family circumstances. But nah, love, as is life, is some hard shit.

i'm near breaking point.

Been doing night run for the past 2 nights with kko. only 1.2km but yea! hello healthy life!
ok.. better study my ass off this semester. like what R said, what is that again?
something like life does not revolve around relationships.
aye, sir.


Thursday, February 09, 2006 mood tired and sleepy and i've got a freaking tutorial at 8am tmr. listening to I Only Want to be with You by Vonda Shepard The little paragraph of French i churned out for my friday tutorial: Je voudrais une petite maison avec une piscine. Je voudrais une chambre avec une grand fenêtre et un jardin à l'extérieur. Je voudrais un chien de garde aussi. translation: I would like a small house with a swimming pool. I would like a room with a big window and a garden outside. I would like a guard dog too. ok dont you dare laugh because it took me freaking 30minutes, a hundred and one searches at the online dictionary, a couple of microgram of brain cells, and a significant amount of less sleep to come out with those childish and imbecile lines. and i have a gut feeling that they've got tonnes of grammatical errors. hey, do you know that swimming pool is a female? :D Felice @ 2:52 AM Thursday, February 02, 2006 mood mellow listening to freaking James Blunt. If life is a box of chocolates, I'm the kid tiptoeing under the kitchen shelf reaching for it. Speaking of chocolates, Saint Valentine is strutting down to town once again. mood not quite there, i wonder why.. I'm in a mood so mellow it's sickening. This uninvited visitation of the sombre cloud has resulted in me having a penchant for James Blunt's whiny voice. eeps. I hope noone is reading my blog, because if you are, you shouldn't be. so kindly click the red little box on the top right corner of your screen. thank you very much. It is a release to blog privately. how i'm going to pull through i dont know, but i know the days will once again come when everything starts gaining colour and lustre. Why can't you just try a little harder? On the bus back from lecture, JW told me that QM proposed to Peiwen and she said yes. OMG!!! and he's merely in his third year, while she's only just graduated. haha. thin line indeed between foolishness and romanticism. Wouldn't it be nice if love is a mere collection of gravity and norm-defying fluff and puff? No need to think about what if we have no money to buy flat, no money to raise children, no face to see relatives or parents if you ain't got a few grands in your pockets all ready to blow. yes sir, wouldn't it be nice. no objecting parents, no irritating restricting family circumstances. But nah, love, as is life, is some hard shit. i'm near breaking point. Been doing night run for the past 2 nights with kko. only 1.2km but yea! hello healthy life! ok.. better study my ass off this semester. like what R said, what is that again? something like life does not revolve around relationships. aye, sir. Felice @ 4:14 PM	Me fel ulet_bu1u@yahoo.com.sg ol' goods November 2003 December 2003 January 2004 February 2004 March 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004 September 2004 October 2004 November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 tagboard links hoze alexie tami the nutties monica max roy andre clement lydia sheares d-blockers! denyse kris suzanne gabe markie briony keer ling huiru original layout "w4rnawarni : no entry (ADfree)"