Make a whole new religion

• I think a good looking person who only wants to be seen as good looking and cool is very unattractive.

• I believe everyone will be with someone in the end.

• I like to see Tori Amos sing live. Sometimes she looks up into a space as if she yearns to leave this place. I think she understands.

• I believe in sleep. No matter how much work you still have left, sleep should never be compromised.

• I think naps are just a waste of time.

• I love to look at my lover's sleeping face.

• I hate feminist women who has nothing to show for.

• I believe that money makes the world go round.

• I do not believe in love at first sight.

• I cannot pardon one who makes the same mistake more than two times.

• I think that my 'mistake principle' makes me fearful to love again.

• I think people who do not put their handphones to silent mode when they know that they will be having a meeting or lecture are plain rude.

• I am compassionate. The reason why I don't show to most people is because they do not deserve it; not because I do not have the capacity to sympathise.

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Sometimes I wonder if this world has only a certain amount of happiness.
Only a certain amount, never enough for every single one of us.

After a period of quiet and calmness,
I will hear of news that a friend's love relationship has ended,
while another friend has found new love.
A lonely becomes loved, while a stable relationship can end just like that.

The same logic that I cannot pick up a $50 note
unless someone else has dropped one.

I wonder if this world has only a certain amount of happiness.
And if those who are without happiness now are aware that it will be their turn soon.
And if the others understand that some happiness will slip away soon.
Because there is never enough happiness for every single one of us.

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Chickisms



Brain Washed



Why Did You Do It?



Butterfly



Vegetables



Suck the Marrow



They Always Come Back



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You don't have to be struggling with weight to be a fan of Celebrity Fit Club. But a sweet and sassy soul like you certainly likes watching people try to triumph over tough situations. You're serious about continually making yourself a better person, so watching how others make their dreams a reality is lots of fun and really inspiring.

And we haven't even touched on your competitive spirit! You know that getting all the glory isn't about luck. It's about hard work, patience, and more hard work. And you love cheering on friends, family, and heck, even celebreality strangers to reach their goals. That's the spirit!

http://web.tickle.com/tests/celebrityrealityshow/

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I had a social crisis recently.
A close friend in University has (in my opinion) stepped over the line and is taking some of us for granted.
I would very much like to point that out to her. But I know she'll block the feedback and find faults with me. So why waste that effort?

I would very much love to scream
"How dare you not prepare your work? Do you see me as an idiot who can't see that that's a last minute work?"
"While you were studying for test and having your social life, we were working really hard. Do you think that my time is worth less than yours?"
"After our discussion, I am supposed to rush my FYP report and another report. How does it help if you are late for an hour and half?"

Oh my. If only I could. I wouldn't be so constipated.

Anyway, I was telling my friend about my unhappiness.
And he said, "If she is wrong, then you have to tell her."

"You didn't spare us then, did you?"

Upon hearing that, I remember my sister once told me.
"That guy makes a good husband, not a good boyfriend."

Yes, I got a group of husbands.
These friends trace back to my secondary school days.
They never tell me how much they love me Or how they will die if they ever lose me. (yes, it's nice to hear that once in a while. haha)
But they didn't leave.
Not when I was always screaming at them.
Not when I was a tyrant.

So this post is not to talk about my unhappiness.
(too many, too much)
But to praise my group of friends so precious to me.
(since we are lovey dovey here, I get pissed because you guys are important to me ya.)

*plays*
We've come a long, long way together
Through the hard times and the good.
I have to celebrate you baby
I have to praise you like I should...

Let's Groove, guyz :)

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