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Friday, August 9, 2013
BOO! I'm back here again!
Got back the feeling to write again recently.
Which is good I guessed, because I felt I have really lost the skills after 8 months of holiday.
First of all,
This is the original picture that I had wanted to upload onto Instagram.
Then I realised that Instagram only accepts pictures that are square:O
So I cropped it.
I think it looks fine too(;
Okay, back to the main topic!
HAPPY 48TH BIRTHDAY, SINGAPORE<3 nbsp="" p="">
I really love you because you are my home-where I belong.
We'll continue to stay so awesome, okay?
Nope, we'll continue to be more awesome!:)
Came across 2 letters, written by 2 people.
The 1 and only letter that they have written for me so far (and perhaps, the last).
Both of them commented on my personality/character.
It was described as a strong and a mature one.
Yeah, most people will describe it that way.
That's the strongest impression that I had left for them.
Though I have never agree with it.
Neither strong, nor mature.
I need a lot of courage and time to stand up every time I fall, but nobody knows.
I don't like people to be able to read my mind, so I conceal everything well.
Every moment I kept quiet, a million thoughts might be crossing my mind.
Every post that I write that may sound emo or sad to you, I'm actually feeling really fine when I'm writing it.
As always, the person who really knows you, is yourself.
