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" i'm a paradox. i want to be happy, but i think of things that makes me sad. I'm lazy, yet i'm ambitious. i don't like myself, but i love who i am. i say i don't care, but i really do. i crave attention but i reject it when it really comes my way. i'm a conflicted contradiction.

memories, i think i'll keep you.


Well, results are out. Somehow, it is rather disastrous. BUT, pleasing… hmm, perhaps I’m really going insane but I’m seriously not a little affected, okay maybe just a little teeny bit, but otherwise very happy about my results XP it is no good trust me, will waste no breath on describing the extent of the disaster but one of the reasons I guess is because, MAJORITY OF MY SCHOOLMATES DID EQUALLY OR A LOT EVEN WORSE, that’s why I am rather comforted actually mine is not thaaaaat bad. Okay, I know it is rather bad of me to build happiness on other’s misery, I’ll try to cut down on that a little and there’ll be pictures soon hopefully, to show you my really rather horrible results but well, don’t be too shocked at my extremely low level of intelligence! Oh and well… ofcourse there gotta be news on some usual things I guess… like haha my relationships. Let’s talk about what’s top on the list… guess? Yep if you guessed W.Y (: the title’s all about himmmmm.
wondering where, what, why the picture? Well, that’s the dock/seaside/beach or whatever you call it, me and W.Y often go previously to our dates. We often sat the bus all the way to its last or near last stops and alight to find this “magical” (at least to us) place, which we stumbled upon unintentionally. I loved it there with him, it was like a place we talked our hearts out. No one, will I ever bring to replace him to this place. So, I kinda went alone that day, early in the morning. Yes, ofcourse there’s the heartache, from the emptiness and ever existent feeling that there’s an empty space that was beside me back then… yes, I missed him terribly and I’m just gonna say it, going back to this place made me realize how much I loved this guy, and how many memories there are for me to grieve over the lost of him. And well, W.Y, do you know OUR PLACE, our lovely place, had such a beautiful view of the sunrise?
Well, I was stupid but happy, since it was so far away and so dangerous and deserted there yet I still went for god knows why. However, I guess it was worth it. I sat exactly at the bench we sat at then… and everything, came back like a replay, and I could almost hear his voice speaking to me. Yes, I smiled through tears, he was always there, in my heart and in my mind. Going back there which I was afraid to go since the break because of the foreseen pain… I found out that, the memories didn’t fade as time pass, they just grew more important and hid, at the deepest and darkest corner of my brain, coming out when I really missed him too much. I sat there even though the sun was glaring and it was really warm, I sat there even though half of my mind was screaming for me to leave, to beware of the pain that would hit, the wound that would be ripped open once again, I sat there when every lovely memory that hit me like an electric shock played through my brain, and I refused to leave, refuse to leave the place, where I could still clearly believe, it was not all but a dream. but ofcourse, i soon found it difficult to breathe, because i really had the urge to let go and cry out, and really beg whoever there may be to help me, to help me get the guy that i so much wanted, back into my life, back into my arms. because, i am really hurting without him. 
Despite all, i was still happy. yes, still insanely happy...



Yep, if you’re thinking: “is she really going outta her mind? She call that happiness?” yes and yes again, I too doubt my sanity, and yes, because I really felt happy. Like really. Because why, everytime something flash in my mind, it would be his voice, his face and the lovely times, so real so believeable. It was so easy, so easy to believe again, that he loved me. So easy to fall for the lie and finally be happy? Yes, I was so happy. I smiled I even laughed.

Remember how you used to purposely walk behind me and wait and see when I will finally, unable to resist the urge and turn behind and look at you? And how you smiled smugly when I did, how you smiled so lovingly and so naturally every minute? How I used to laugh and joke here, and forget about everything else? Do you even remember how you loved to jokingly mock and imitate my actions, especially me jutting my lower lip out? Do you remember?
Well, I do. I remember every single second and moment, and I would forever.



Because, i can't seem to let go, this love i have for you. i really can't.



So, before i let flow more tears behind this screen, i shall change the topic. I find a new liking, a new interest and surprisingly, it is the guitar. (acoustic) I LOVED THE GUITAR ARGHHHHH. i really love it haha. and great news is, my moma's buying me one!!!! XD hehehe, just thinking about it makes me rather happy. so that's something good AT LEAST.

To be honest, i still have other things to update you all, but the next time alright? i have also found another entertainment- dramas. off to them. hahahahaha, seems like i found alot od backup and pasttimes for the june school holidays ya? sighs, that time last year was... well, goodbye and write to you again hopefully soon.

** sometimes, memories are worth the pain**



17 May 2013
Singapore

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