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.