"I have come to love myself, for who I am, for who I was, and for who I hope to become.”
- Joon |
Monday, June 4, 2012
11:58 PM
Everything
hola i decided i needed change honestly i feel like a foreigner in my own land all i want to do now is to pound down the streets of singapore with my own two feet i have never seen the merlion up close (not that i can remember it), never been to jurong bird park, night safari or the discovery center never been to a single museum for that matter and all i want to be now is a tourist in my homeland explore the whole of singapore with a map and camera in hand am i even singaporean if i dont know where everything is everything is changing but i still remember it like yesterday no idea why i still hold on to that little bit of the past when it does me no good i should visit more libraries to soak up the atmosphere i remember going to the library almost every other weekend as a child what happened growing up i guess i dont want to grow up and face reality i dont want to grow old and eventually die i just want to stay young forever i remembered when i was younger people always said that after you die you either go to heaven or hell then i always felt that life was a game that i was playing it felt so surreal i had no idea if i was alive if i was even real maybe it felt like it was all just a dream maybe now is the nightmare sigh i said i would sleep early because i am exhausted, but i cant seem to fall asleep but i love sleep it comes second after food i should probably study if i cant sleep maybe do amaths or chemistry yay o levels in 130+++++ days its been awfully long since i posted here and its been awfully long since everything and my cat (almost) clawed me today ok not really but i have no vocabulary to describe my cats behaviour so it hurt not my hand not my heart but my head i miss japan and the cold i miss disneyland i wish singapore had disneyland so if i wanted to bunk off school i would probably head over to disneyland keep dreaming i guess i am broke finacially money is the medium of exchange money is the standard for deferred payment money is a unit of account money is a store of value but i have no money and i really need to revise econs and everything else i feel inadequate mostly but when i feel good enough its like euphoria on a high after o levels i will take out my grandfathers typewriter from the store room and type something with it i remember when i was young i had my grandfather telling me bedtime stories about the past and now im all alone a new day in 3 minutes goodnight sayonara Labels: personal |