word about my previous life

‘i got out, because i could no longer bear to be part of this self-congratulatory rubbish anymore. where is this “work with pride, deliver with humility?” neh. no more. i feel lousy when all i did was asking myself how i came to this. why things don’t work. all the whys. if i carry on, i cannot go any much further. i know it. i can’t. at least, for now. i need myself back. it sucks me dry.’

loves this pic!

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loves!

yums!

i love every single item here.

friends and all

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and methinks

sometimes the whole talk about wisdom is abit of a chicken and egg.

wise is never wise unless you have been through some ‘duh’ phases in your life. when you actually think you are being silly, that’s when you probably have learnt from life and thus a little wiser.

so therefore, unless you were silly once, i could never trust you being wise.

life

life isn’t made of the things you did wrong. it’s made of the things you did right.

bye bye old days

from tomorrow onwards, i am going to adopt a new me.

just saying. heh heh. for now, i am excited that i am heading over to Hood to take memories of the place before we all move on to a new Hood. to me, tomorrow is a very significant day. last day with agency, and Hood is moving on too. so many memories at that place in a short span of 1 over year. i have had my happiest and my most heart wrenching moments there, witnessed by some of my good friends. i don’t know how i would feel, or how things would change but i am pretty sure the friendships i have had would stay on. the love i have had .. i don’t know.

thank you life, for the journeys it has brought me so far. i am excited and nervous at the same time, moving forward. but i know i have to.

one step a day

and i hope my persistence will pay off eventually…

it better be. i am hopeful.

super love

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