| This morning, I woke up with sepia sacks under my eyes. There's alot to say, but I seriously don't know how to jot down these quandaries.
Sometimes, short lasting reveries can act as a divine,odious jolt.
Things will always look good on the surface, but, ultimately, what truly matters most is what that lies deep within.
Lies can be easily coated with a single luscious cover of gratification, evoking all vacillations and dubiousness.
Yet, when all's revealed, equanimity will never hold serenity's hand, to expunge one's panging paranoia.
Nonetheless, it's times like this that place one's true strength to the test, and inject some independences into one's frail, or rather, fragmented backbone.
The only person that I wish to really pour my heart to's Ryl.
It seems like she can truly apprehend these desolations, to their fullest extents.
Still, thanks all, you know who you are, for being my single pair of crutches. What'll I do without y'all ?
ps : Asian Television Awards' on this thursday, friends or fans of these following celebs, you're invited for their red carpet premieres!!!
-Pat Mok
-Zoe Tay
-Julian Hee
-Tay Ping Hui ( HOT HOT HOT!)
-RIVERMAYA
-Ericia Lee
-Edmund Chen
-Pierre Png & Andrea
etc..
pps : I splurged a whopping 200 buckaroos last night. Bloody Asian Tele Awards, and to hell with internal indignations. Nevertheless, Retail therapy will always be the perfect remedy!
ppps: I totally regret purchasing my 450 buckaroos wallet from karen millen ( winks at Clarine), it's tarnishing like fuck and the leather's starting to smell funny. GOODNESS! Its time to scout for a sugar daddy!!!
OHH FUCK. I'M LATE FOR WORK! |
7:50 AM