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With a smile.
Life is short, fragile and precious.
Do remember to love, work, study, play with a smile on your face.
Love the people around you with all your heart, as everyone will have to leave someday. Love so that there are no regrets whatsoever when that very day comes.
People are born as like poles of a magnet, they never come together, and can never come together, unless a metal bar is put in between them, and its called love. Doesnt matter whether he or she is your brother or sister, or friend, or partner, or parent, grandparent, uncle, cousin, baby. The reason why you stick with them, worry for them, get along with them, is because you love them. It may sound cheesy, but love comes in different forms.
You can try everything, almost everything to prevent yourself from loving, But it all boils down to this, its either you love or you dont. Go against it, and you’ll regret it in the future, when the person is gone, and you didnt have the chance to do shit about it.
Love lasts, life doesnt. And god, he’s not gonna let you, or anyone else live any longer than he or she is supposed to.
Its time i took my medication. My leg hurts like mad. I hope i can keep it.
Oh ya, i recommend this book by a local writer.
Title is I believe you. Author is Low Kay Hua.
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Going nuts.
Havent been posting much on this junk. The only place where you’ll see me writing anything close to a journal is here.
Been feeling like crap recently. I NEED MONEY. Having no money is a torture really. And yep, Been playing guitar and singing to finish up the time. Yep, and there’s some stuff i havent got used to yet. Guess i dont adapt that quickly.
And fuck you ppl, What so fun about the floods in singapore. You know it sucks like hell, it makes me late for school. In other countries, it kills people. And for our country, when it happens, you all go wow! Singapore has its own flood at last. Wait till someone dies, and it happens to be someone close.
Cigs are killing my throat.
I’m gonna keep moving on.
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Sometimes.
Sometimes you just wanna drink and dance all night long, then light a cigarette with a good friend, talk about all the good and bad stuff in the world, then go to sleep.
St james, here i come, and i aint failing this time.
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My pillars of strength. Without my family and friends, i’m worse off than shit. Although my parents like to quarrel with me for no reason sometimes, and with reason sometimes, of course, you’ll rebel to save face at first, but replay their naggy words once more while youre calm, and you realise they make sense.
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