If it snows in Singapore
Today would be like the first day of snowing.
Good day,friends. Hope you have enjoy the long weekend break.
Have so many to blog but each time I wanna do so, my fingers lost it's rhythm and my mind comes to a blank. Mainly because ....deep inside, I feel empty. Really empty.
I realised how much a person I've changed to but I don't think I am bad. I just feel tired. So tired that nothing seems to excite me anymore and there is nothing much I would like to believe in.
No, I do not believe in you changing to what I want for long and I do not believe trying to fall in love again.
And bang! That's it. I realised something within me has stopped burning altogether and I do not believe in anything that's worth trying again.
That sounds pretty dark, pretty bad and pretty ugly. (The term 'pretty ugly' is pretty amusing, don't you think so?)
Now I am not someone who tries to be kind when I am not feeling so. I am not someone who tries to be nice when I am not feeling so. I am not someone who tries to believe in finding love when I am not believing it so.
I am waiting...somehow.
I am waiting for someone to show me the way instead of wanting me to show you how. No, I won't be bother to show anyone how cos' I don't believe in doing that and it will work shite.
(Mum comes in complaining about Dad and Dad comes in complaining about Mum. How do I tell them I do not give a literate FUCK about that?!)
This season...Magic is lost. Love is lost. Money is lost. Faith is lost.
To fuck with all that.
Good day,friends. Hope you have enjoy the long weekend break.
Have so many to blog but each time I wanna do so, my fingers lost it's rhythm and my mind comes to a blank. Mainly because ....deep inside, I feel empty. Really empty.
I realised how much a person I've changed to but I don't think I am bad. I just feel tired. So tired that nothing seems to excite me anymore and there is nothing much I would like to believe in.
No, I do not believe in you changing to what I want for long and I do not believe trying to fall in love again.
And bang! That's it. I realised something within me has stopped burning altogether and I do not believe in anything that's worth trying again.
That sounds pretty dark, pretty bad and pretty ugly. (The term 'pretty ugly' is pretty amusing, don't you think so?)
Now I am not someone who tries to be kind when I am not feeling so. I am not someone who tries to be nice when I am not feeling so. I am not someone who tries to believe in finding love when I am not believing it so.
I am waiting...somehow.
I am waiting for someone to show me the way instead of wanting me to show you how. No, I won't be bother to show anyone how cos' I don't believe in doing that and it will work shite.
(Mum comes in complaining about Dad and Dad comes in complaining about Mum. How do I tell them I do not give a literate FUCK about that?!)
This season...Magic is lost. Love is lost. Money is lost. Faith is lost.
To fuck with all that.

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