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love is a riddle.
untold story

G; Lips that taste of tears,
they say, are the best for kissing.

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Sunday, February 28, 2010

♥


"Me, I'm scared to fall in love, I'm scared of who I've become, what I'm feeling, what I've been thinking about, but most of all I am scared to feel that hurt I felt, when the one you love walks away and they never glanced back." - satyo


unraveled @ 4:20 AM


Thursday, February 25, 2010

♥ & I WONDER IF I EVER CROSS YOUR MIND?




CRS paper in about another eight hours' time, but I can't seem to pick up my notes at all. This is definitely not the season for exams for me. Emotions, I'd say. Sometimes they get too overwhelming. Sure, I may seem cold and nonchalant, but honey, I ain't bulletproof. And times like these is when I start to dislike myself because I know I could do better and be stronger. Yet sometimes I just want to be embraced and sit in silence; as though you completely understand my thoughts and emotions. Cause maybe that's the best comfort I'll need.

Tonight imma fight
till I see the sunlight;
G.


unraveled @ 1:19 AM


Saturday, February 20, 2010

♥


Am currently sitting at T3's Coffee Club, on Chelsie's laptop, FB-ing and tweeting away. Well, the initial plan is to go back to studying when Chels is back from sending her friend off at idk which gate, but about half hour or more has gone by and she ain't back yet. So... maybe I should resume the mugging after this post, hopefully?

Oh God, I'm like all sleepy shit now. & I can't help but still be pissed at that cab uncle this afternoon. Bloody took one big detour to get to Hougang Mall. He must have known that there was a jam, and then purposely took that route. Cost me $7 just to get there on a normal day without extra charges. Daylight robbery. Nehneh.

Okay dokes, Chels is finally backkk. Accounting accounting accounting. Kbye!

Debitcreditdebitcredit;
G.


unraveled @ 8:45 PM


Thursday, February 18, 2010

♥


"No girl should ever forget that she doesn't need anyone who doesn't need her." - Marilyn Monroe


unraveled @ 6:45 PM


Wednesday, February 17, 2010

♥ EVERYTHING HE EVER WANTED.




CNY was a blast this year. I'm basically hooked onto Band Hero now, but singing Dirty Little Secret, Lips of an Angel, Picture to Burn, Love Story, You Belong With Me, Wannabe etc, repeatedly was definitely no easy feat. Hahaha. Too bad exams start next week and Karmen and I can't stay over longer at Ling's place ): Damn the papers. However, I've surprisingly started mugging already yesterday together with Dennis and Seema. & later with them both again, as well as Chelsie :D Wow, I'm actually becoming hardworking. Hah (Y)

Caught Valentine's day with MCH yesterday, 2.15am show cause the earlier one was sold out. It's a pretty nice show, though Ling said that it ain't worth watching that in the cinema. There seem to be many movies that I want to catch now like Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief, yadaa yadaa. But I guess it'll have to wait till I'm done with my papers. Got home at 7am and did not manage to wake up at 10am to meet Dennis and Seema, oops! & so I only met them later.

Oh, & I bloody lost my wallet last Friday at Clarke Quay. How unlucky right? Damn. Let's just hope that when I call up the Police's lost and found HQ later in the day that they'll tell me that my wallet has been found (Y) Amen. 4.26am, need sleep so I can mug later. Goodnight! :DDD

So baby tell me
what I got to lose?
G.


unraveled @ 3:56 AM


Wednesday, February 10, 2010

♥ PICTURE PERFECT MEMORIES.




Need You Now -Lady Antebellum

Picture perfect memories,
Scattered all around the floor.
Reaching for the phone cause, I can't fight it any more.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time.

It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.

Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door.
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time.

It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk.
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.

Yes I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all.
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.
I just need you now.
Oh baby I need you now.


Scattered all around the floor;
G.


unraveled @ 5:06 AM


Sunday, February 07, 2010

♥




"Dolphins don't breathe automatically - they breathe when they tell themselves to breathe. When dolphins sleep, they lie on their side with their blowhole above the water surface. They sleep with only half of their brain at time, and they take turns sleeping with different sides of its brain. The other half stays awake so the dolphin remembers to breathe. This also means that dolphins cannot receive anesthetics because they will stop breathing."

I'm famished and dinner's like just right in front of me, but I can't eat yet. That sucks. The pills I take needs to be digested half to one hour before any food intake and it's really getting quite depressing staring and smelling my dinner, so here I am to blog.

Phuture was great last night, no dramas. I like peaceful nights. I have been good and controlled my drinking last night, martels, chivas and vodkas. So no gastric pains and I'm thankful. Clubbed closed at 4ish? & friends brought me to this Thai club called NANA. What an experience, I was giggling non-stop. The singers there are really pretty though, damn hot too. Hung around with S, and it must be at least 6ish in the morning when I crawled into bed. Party nights leave you exhausted.

So that's it, a week filled of partying. It's time to bring out those lecture notes again, not that I'll ever start mugging that early but maybe it's worth a try. Aight, half an hour's up! FOOOOOOD.

Numbed;
G.


unraveled @ 7:06 PM


Friday, February 05, 2010

♥




Got down to the doctor's and was on medical leave from school again. Gastric acted up pretty badly on Wednesday night and lasted till the next day so I went to get it checked. Was told to cut down on coffee/tea, spicy and sour food, and alcohol too. It's going to be hard, spicy and sour food are like my favourites. But well, if after I cut down on those stuff and finished with the medication and gastric's still as bad, it might be that my intestinal walls are infected. Din't know gastrics would be this bad.

It's 1.48am, but I still can't seem to get started on FEM report. Submission is at 4pm. Well, everything is just not right.

Bruised and battered,
G.


unraveled @ 1:40 AM


Monday, February 01, 2010

♥ MEET ME AT THE HOTEL ROOM;




I so have not done my Accounting tutorial, but oh well. I kinda really dread just going to school for 2 hours of tutorial only later, seem like a waste of time. Traveling to and fro is about 2 hours itself. Gees. Thankfully there's cheer later in the evening, I miss trainings much. Haven't been going regularly due to school work ): Tutorial ends at 4pm and training is only at 7pm, so there's like a lapse time of 3 hours :/

So anyhow, finally got to party again this weekend after a long hiatus. I realized that I really miss it. Saturday night was so much fun, cept for the end where one of my friends went missing. Gees. Aight, Ladies Night this Wednesday?

Hokay dokes, it's 3.38am. Imma crash. Goodnightzzz.

Tick tock on the clock,
but the party don't stop;
G.


unraveled @ 3:01 AM