There was this one time where I’m holding a pen knife against my wrist, almost cutting it off at some random place while listening to radio so I won’t die lonely in a sense. And this song came up out of the sudden: “The cycle repeatedAs explosions broke in the skyAll that I neededWas the… Continue reading Farewell, Chester.
Like every kid, I grow up reading those tales where it has a extraordinary outcome of the poor, abused ladies living happily ever after with a prince or simply someone who is rich as fuck. But all this are never a reality even in the olden days so why would one should believe in this?… Continue reading Fairy tales, what is that?
Let’s welcome the Kardashians and their non-famous members of the public. I literally UNFRIENDED (aka unfollowed ) every single little Mister/Miss toxic or unlike every single one of them when toxic starts to spark like a firework. All this relationship shamings never started just cause of Rob and Chyna random shaming of their never ending… Continue reading The Online Shaming
The last thing I had in my mind when I was a kid is never being in this state. It has been something that I once hold grudge to. I was never happy in a household where I never remember my father for all my childhood before I had memories. I never wanted to be… Continue reading The troubled past
Lets talk about it. The evening news the night before was talking about it over the new food vending machines in one of Singapore’s housing area giving new options to people and it is now hoping to expand to other housing areas. And it also talked about how vending machines helped various businesses in this… Continue reading Vending Machines
I was often being added to various whatsapp groups via my one of my two besties I ever had in life. I never knew where she ever find this many groups to join and it was often bitchy. I often make it a fun way to make sarcastic remarks that will be offensive for people… Continue reading Grief.
Yes I have a “mini” breakdown without anyone knowing. Yes, here comes the Miss. Aftermath of me being sick for next few days. It set me thinking again. Am I going to be this sickly all my life? How much more battles am I going to fight just to be fully “recover” from this irritating… Continue reading The aftermath