Improved on my cooking/baking skills, enjoying every single family moment.
Everyday, I learnt more about myself, more than I ever had when I was busy with other commitments.
I love going out on my own, just being my own company. I never like small talk. It seems too much of a pretense but we all know that this world is full of pretentious people. And, we are all judgemental creatures, no matter how you deny it. All this, you can't blame anyone for it.
That's right. anyone still read this space? No? Even so, I figured I should start writing before I have no memories to laugh at in future. (*Reminder from J)
It's sad to have no memories.
Dug out not one, but five handmade 'diaries' I kept since the secondary school days.
Gross, but at least I had a past? (*Reminder #2 to continue writing)
Some visuals from the iph
In Nippon. Escaped the quake. I must have done something right to deserve this. Sigh.
i want one.
random trip to the museum with E and F.
No matter how I see it, the Art and Science museum still look weird to me.
Ties that bound the inner shrine words that string these new found dimes faith that's drawn across our lives rise to see how our destiny flies friends that mould each others heart with love and passion each thee impart held against the greatest treasure they pale in comparison with you to measure.
-I found this poem among other old treasures.This was written by an ex team-mate, D.
Anal.Obsessive.Wants to drive a kidnapper van.Feels insecure without any black in my outfits.Love the hardware store and the smell of air-conditioner.If I can,I would.