"Even when you're crying you're beautiful too...
You're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my rhythm and blues..."
"Even when you're crying you're beautiful too...
You're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my rhythm and blues..."
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| My supportive family & I. I'd be nothing without them. |
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| Part of the clique that made everything possible. |
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| North-side Buddy. Made University life easier. |
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| I rarely take photo with woman. But when I do, she's usually an angel in disguise :D |
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| We'd certainly came a long way... |
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| Yup, that's us. |
You're gone and I got to stay high all the time, all the time, high all the time, to climb, to keep you off my mind. Staying in my play pretend, where the fun ain't got no end... Can't go home alone again. Need someone to numb the pain.
Gosh, aren't the weather these days a bitch? I don't know about you, but I'd inevitably, & literally, sweat my butt off if I wasn't in an air-conditioned place. Oh well, I sleep without AC anyway, so I guess it's no big deal.
I really take my hat off to people who work & adopt study commitments at the same time. It's indeed not easy. I guess it's all about time management & sacrifices. You want to have fun all the time or take a portion out of it & do something that truly counts. With that being said, sometimes having fun can take one further than academic achievements. Sometimes. Sigh... I need to get started.
It's strange why I still think about the past, still browse through my Instagram, look at those old pictures which have probably lost any meaning they used to hold... I want to go back to Taipei, but I'm afraid. I'm afraid to face the "familiarity" of that place... The memories that have been bound with the City.
Have you ever felt like the person you're currently with is not the person who you want to spend the rest of your life with, but can never find that courage to call it quits? Because once you do, you'd lost so much. All the things you're ever familiar with.
Gosh, why am I thinking so much tonight. It's ridiculous. Going to sleep now. Happy Monday everyone, especially the students returning to school :D I feel y'all. But I feel more for the people going to work ;)
Hello there, the angel from my nightmareThe shadow in the background of the morgueThe unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valleyWe can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find meAnd we'll have halloween on ChristmasAnd in the night we'll wish this never endsWe'll wish this never ends
Where are you and I'm so sorryI cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonightI need somebody and alwaysThis sick, strange darknessComes creeping on so haunting everytime
And as I stared I counted the webs from all the spidersCatching things and eating their insidesLike indecision to call you and hear your voice of treasonWill you come home and stop this pain tonight?
What is it about the opposite gender that attracts you? For me, at first sight, without taking personality into consideration, it's got to be the eyes. The kind of eyes that once you've looked into it, you'd lost your soul forever. Hahaha, alright, that's exaggerating. It's hard to explain, it's like they are filled with mystery, one that makes you want to spend your entire life solving.
And then it'd be the smile. Many times I've seen girls who looked so ordinary until they demonstrated their captivating smile. Well, I guess that's the whole point of smiling, to steal hearts. Hahaha!
Tough week ahead! The only comforting part is that it's a 4 days work week! BKK soon, can't wait! Shall wish for a smooth week ahead before I sleep! Faan waan!
I finally understand why some people always have to chat on the phone or constantly text someone every night — because it's really quiet at night. When you are alone, all there is to listen to is the sound of the wind, either from your AC or fan, or maybe your own screaming thoughts.
Why don't I listen to music you may ask. To me, music is just another part of this silent. Maybe I'm just bored of all my songs... Or maybe what I seek is no mere sound of any form. It's communication.
I read somewhere that the reason for some people to always tweet / blog is because they have little friends to turn to. Made me wondered for a while and I concluded that it isn't true for my case. I just decide that I shall not bother anyone with all these insignificant thoughts of mine. Random tweets and occasion blogs will do just fine... I think... It's true that I have a small number of friends though. And decreasing as days go by.
A piece if advice for everyone who is a friend to somebody: people do get sick if you constantly reject meet up request. You may have all the valid reasons in the world. But we all know the truth — it is just that this "friendship" is of the least priority as compared to every other matters in your life. So please, if you are a friend to someone, act like it. Because I have given up, & I hope no one else will have to walk this path.
Can't wait to get married. Then I can hide somewhere on this planet with my beautiful wife. Hahaha!
Keep it real. Peace.
I want to move closer to youI've wanted to get to know you since I met youMy heart pounds when I hear your voiceSince the day we first met, I've been absently daydreaming
As soon as I got introduced, I wanted to say helloBut as soon as I couldn't see you, my heart became mixed upYou disappeared, I’m worried to deathWill you be okay? Do you have someone to take care of you over there? I don’t know
I nearly forgot to breath when you came closeAt just your smile, my whole heart poundsI want to tell you so you can realize the things in my heart
But I don’t know if telling you right now would be moving too fastI still don’t know how you feelIf I tell you those words, and your answer is noIf it’s like that, you’ll probably run away
It’s perfectly enough already if I have you near meI can hear your voice, I can take care of you from afarI’ll keep my secrets in my heartHowever much it gets to be, I refuse to speak them
I want to tell you so you can understand my heartSeriously, I want to tell you those wordsBut I’m so scared that I’ll be upsetIf you can’t accept them, you’ll probably refuse to forgive me for those words
It’s so frustrating, I have to keep it insideIt’s frustrating, I’m afraid that if I say it, I’m afraid I’ll be upset
I’ll keep it away until I reveal my heartI’ll wait for that day, the day I’ll be certain that you think I’m the oneAnd you’re ready to listen to the things I have inside
I’ll tell you I love you so you can hear it closelyI’m telling you my love, do you hear me?If it’s still not clear, you can listen to it againDo you hear that I love you with all of my heart
When you look at a photo of someone who you used to be real close with, do you get a feeling like, "really? This person used to mean so much to me?" And then you go on, trying to recall all the adventures, conversations and little moments y'all had. But they all seem so vague... It gets me frustrated you know... And sometimes I still think about how things would've been now if everything had worked out. I guess it's normal to think about stuffs like that huh? Yeah, it probably is.
I just finished the anime Code Geass. It was awesome. Now I can't sleep because I'm sad that it'd ended. That's why I try not to start on shows. Feels so empty when they end.
Work-life balance... I wonder what's that suppose to mean. I mean... I've never had a life to begin with.
I love the power of words. I love how words can sometimes convey all sorts of emotions. Like words in a book, lyric of a song, motivational posters or even the now popular internet "meme-s". It's hard to describe, but you'll understand when you feel it, the moment when words bring back certain memories, make you think of something, somewhere or someone.
Alright, this is a rather random post. I'm just astonished by how fast time flew. I swear it felt like Tuesday was just yesterday.
Just a quick update on my life. Working hard on weekdays. Barely have time to hit the gym even at night. Hectic days like these make me feel like spending my weekends in a peaceful manner. Simple meet up with friends etc. But I guess ain't nobody got time for me. Sounds emo? Hahaha...
Now I'm worried that I'd be left on the shelf, when I'm old and all boney. Where are you my beautifuk girl? Maybe I've met her already, but she doesn't see me, or is unavailable. Haha... Yes, I know... Love don't come just by writing a silly blog entry on the bed. We must have the courage to pursuit it, just like everything else in this cruel world. Ok, don't know what nonsense I'm babbling. Time to sleep.