Sunday, March 28, 2010

hello

Well, hello there.
It's quite a busy,busy week.

Every time I walked or in a tram, I felt like I have so much things to post it here, and now I wonder is it necessary at all?

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

mirror.

I love how everything is not new yet it make me feel new.

Someone asked me if I had looked at the mirror today,
And I realised it's not the same person everyone sees.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

weds.

Project 52, Week 50 16th - 22nd March

He even looks at her when they walks.

Funny. How do we ultimately know?
Is he the one who kisses you passionately in a crowded supermarket?
the one who lies on the lawn with you on a sunny day?
the one who gives you chill up your spine every time he glances at you?
the one who says I love you always and forever?
some mysteries that we will never solved.

Friday, March 19, 2010

imagination.

We often have this imagination in our heads,

and at the end of the day, it is an imagination.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

choices

If you could only have either,
would you rather ache or numb?

Little things to remind us being alive.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

cash.

Project 52, Week 49 9th - 15th March

I know how you feel, woman.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

purple


Checker shirt - Topshop
Legging - SG
Flip Flip - Havainas

I love these boots. sigh.

Finally gotten myself a proper checker shirt.
(instead of stealing people's one)
And I can't stop wearing it. And I think it shrunk after I wash it.
I'm certainly coming to realisation that I'm not anywhere near being domestic.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

memories

All the crazy shit I did tonight
Those will be the best memories
I just wanna let it go for the night
That would be the best therapy for me
- David Guetta, Memories

Project 52, Week 48 2nd - 8th March
and Future Music Festival was one of it.

Friday, March 5, 2010

steps.

painful baby steps.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

fire.

Project 52, Week 47 23rd Feb - 1st March

It was a fire station. With the pole, the fire brigade, the hot firemen.

and now a new place, new feelings.

It's quite a red, red affair.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

child

We can't feel like a child,
because that keeps us vulnerable.

But we have to think like a child,
Because it supposedly give us a new outlook.

What are we suppose to do then?