2.23 pm in singapore
Dear diary..
very tired..
the nitecycling was definitely a bad idea.. i feel really out of place.. cycling is a world that i definitely dun belong... n all the oac people.. out of place.. then the whole nite.. i was not feeling very well.. may be i was sicked.. i dunno ley.. i just feel uneasy all nite..
he came.. i was scared for him.. so stupid rite... he look damned pro with his bike.. it is just a world that i dun belong..
yesterday nite... went to do some shopping.. ayaay in refer emem betise enkor..
plein r tou plein r tou..
he told me he is imaginating.. imaginating wat... this situation is soo difficult... like i said.. leading to nowhere.. i feel disgusted with myself.. what am i doing.. issit worth it? isssit how my life is ? isssit me? issit always gonna b like this? issit gonna last?
i doubt.. i really do...
i'm tired.. really doo..
i think that i'm ready to let go... so fed up with all this..
i need time to be on my own.. i need timw to think.. i need time to look for myself... i need to find myself again..
i dun feel like the same person since i get to know him...
letting go..,, slowly but surely....
exams r coming.. need to go n study... n try to forget... n try to be strong....
luv
steffy
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.
Author: Curtis Judalet
very tired..
the nitecycling was definitely a bad idea.. i feel really out of place.. cycling is a world that i definitely dun belong... n all the oac people.. out of place.. then the whole nite.. i was not feeling very well.. may be i was sicked.. i dunno ley.. i just feel uneasy all nite..
he came.. i was scared for him.. so stupid rite... he look damned pro with his bike.. it is just a world that i dun belong..
yesterday nite... went to do some shopping.. ayaay in refer emem betise enkor..
plein r tou plein r tou..
he told me he is imaginating.. imaginating wat... this situation is soo difficult... like i said.. leading to nowhere.. i feel disgusted with myself.. what am i doing.. issit worth it? isssit how my life is ? isssit me? issit always gonna b like this? issit gonna last?
i doubt.. i really do...
i'm tired.. really doo..
i think that i'm ready to let go... so fed up with all this..
i need time to be on my own.. i need timw to think.. i need time to look for myself... i need to find myself again..
i dun feel like the same person since i get to know him...
letting go..,, slowly but surely....
exams r coming.. need to go n study... n try to forget... n try to be strong....
luv
steffy
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.
Author: Curtis Judalet
