Ruby's.

Sunday, March 20, 2011 4:07 PM

"We're 31months tgt."
"It doesn't matter. Ily."
:')

Wednesday, February 09, 2011 10:09 PM

Friday, December 17, 2010 6:05 PM

N levels results are finally out.
When would be th O's turn? Come on...

Thursday, December 16, 2010 5:14 PM

The Cross Walk of Life

We complain about the cross we bear but don’t realize it is preparing us for the dip in the road that God can see and we cannot.

Saturday, September 11, 2010 11:36 PM

Botanic Gardens.

More on Facebook.

Tuesday, September 07, 2010 11:03 PM

Th holiday is gg to end soon and people would start swearing on Sunday night asking why is this whole thing so fast when they could have utilized it and said, "holiday was some awesome shyt."
It all starts w You.

Now, how can shyt be awesome? Inspired by Haziqah. :/

9:42 PM

I want to fall into a world that study, having someone to love, fame and attention aren't an issue. I can go around snapping pictures unnoticed cos it just turns out just so natural. I can travel all around alone, observing in solitary. I can make records w people who love to sing w me. I can go to th orphanage and old folks' home spreading love and compassion cos I have plenty. I can have mummy singing lullabies for me again. I can do bungee jump and let my heart fly. I will have no trouble w who and what to prioritize because God is the only thing. I won't get mad w life and be calm and composed forever. I won't have to tolerate anybody nor compromise w any conditions. But will I ever learn th art of not taking things for granted cos everything falls into place? Or will I feel even more happier after facing obstacles and know that I've conquered them?

With love, R.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010 3:17 PM

So very.

Sunday, August 22, 2010 11:22 PM

"Love isn’t him calming you down when you yell. It’s him yelling, just  as loud, just as hard, right back at you, right in your face to wake you  up and keep you grounded. It isn’t him bringing you roses everyday or  cute things that make your relationship appear more presentable. It’s  after a long fight, that drains the life and bones out of both of you,  and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway. It’s not  him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you.  It’s not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to  be alright. It’s him standing there, admitting he’s just as scared as  you are. You have to remember that with love, you’re not the only one  involved. You’ve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palms of  another person’s hands and said, “Here. Do what you will. Mash it into  mince meat, or forget I ever handed it to you."

Friday, August 20, 2010 9:09 AM