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Rosalind Tay 
Maha Bodhi . Nanyang Girls' . Hwachong . NUS
Musician . Dreamer 

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Apr. 9th, 2012

Scars of the past


I hate my legs; the scars and all. Everytime i look in the mirror, a fresh wave of annoyance at you hits me.

Okay, bimbo rant over.

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Mar. 31st, 2012

Second thoughts


It's as though my heart's telling me one thing and my mind's telling me another. Classic dilemma between the both, why can't those two bastards ever work together?? 

I'm not ready for this. I thought I was, but after feeling the reluctance over and over again, I clearly am being unfair and selfish. 



Freedom

Mar. 30th, 2012

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Yesterday a side of me which I haven't seen for a really long time came up. Maybe you weren't responsible for bringing out the worst in me. Maybe I've always been like this.

And now you know. 

Jan. 20th, 2012

Beatings from Life





Maybe you meant more to me than I thought I knew. My body definitely did, breaking down and losing complete sense the moment it realized the ring was lost. Thank goodness for J, always there no matter what. I miss her.

Sigh, matters of the heart are so annoying.

Dec. 17th, 2011

Mistletoe





The wind, the lights and the day weren't the only thing that swept me completely off my feet. <3

Happy, wonderful day. :)

Dec. 13th, 2011

Blue valentine

 


There's something about finger faces that makes me smile; too cute to resist perhaps. :)

More often than not, days don't seem complete without you in it. Yet something struck me recently: how can we trust our feelings when they can disappear so easily? 

Dec. 6th, 2011

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Life has been filled with more smiles and little joys recently. :)

Sem 1 of my Uni life's officially over, along with the first semester in hall. Moving out was such a bitch but thank god for lovelies who stayed to help me move my million and one rubbish. Mummy said it's as though I came back from overseas; the amount of baggage/nonsense I had was equivalent to what my brother brought back after staying 5 years in UK. And because of all my nonsense Jack couldn't get a ride back on the car because there wasn't space left for him, haha! 

Still, can't wait for sem2 of hall life, woohoo! ROF sessions and clubbing madness before and after exams are what keeps porta alive man. What would I do without these bunch of people :)


getting jiggly-puffed by permanent marker


trying to learn to not give in and be stronger


oh and our occasional healthy gatherings like xiaolongbao buffet
(which most of us voimitted out at the subsequent ROF at night)

of course, gonna miss kerlene )):

my drinking buddy! (whom I lost to :/) 


Shall strive to make my holidays productive. With hopes of finishing up gossip girl/running man marathons, finishing my application, packing my room, unpacking my stuff for hall, deciding sam 2 modules, meeting up friends, working out, spending time with kopi, learning more songs on the guitar.. Okay I think I'm quite covered this holiday ha :)

Life's good :)

Nov. 20th, 2011

it's kinda nice..

Just lying on bed, listening to music and kissing along to the lyrics. Just small pecks, nothing too aggressive or anything. 

#justsaying. 

Nov. 14th, 2011

Paths





Yesterday, my brother proposed to his girlfriend and she said yes.

That's two paths joining to become one.

Recently, more friends around me have separated paths from their other significant one. Okay maybe that's too much of an overstatement. We are still only 19. The chances of finding the significant one has got to be like striking the lottery. Paths that were once together so strongly; paths that were undoubtedly merged for life, these paths have branched and went their separate ways. More often than not, one of the paths still try to keep up, trying to best to catch up with the other. But too late, it's gone, it won't come back. We just have to continue our paths parallel to each other.

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We have loved. I loved you so much before that you couldn't possibly imagine. I was willing to give you everything, waited for you for years, sticking around and being there when no one else would. We were best friends, I knew you inside out, understood how you thought and how you are. Our hands fit together like lock and key; my arm fit into yours at the right height. My head fits into that small hollow on your shoulder as though it were meant to be. I never forgot the times we had. But no matter how much we've known each other, how much we've loved and shared, when the time comes it's time to let go. Change has been the only constant. I guess with time it gets less painful. 

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