Been emo.
And… fuck the final exam.
it begins TOMORROW.



did this last night when I was emo-ing real hard.
It still doesn’t take away the pain

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand

I’m seldom emo.. well, not as emo as my bestie Joyce of course.
But when I’m emo, it feels like an infinite dose of acupuncture needles.

Oh, and I’m pretty sure most of you don’t know.. I have another website. It’s kinda personal but it won’t be anymore. Will publish it at the same time, pretty damn soon as well when I relaunch this website.

Anyway, here’s a lil sneak peak at how it looks like.

Webpage layout & design entirely coded by me.

The last time I was emo was not too long ago – here

wrote an emo poem in that post too.
not sure if any of you get the meaning but what the heck

I need an escapade.
screw it.
I want my life back
and I shall ace my exams
correction: i MUST maintain my CGPA of 3.9 and above
ohLord, the pressure is building.

p.s – to the peeps that were there for me.
You know who you all are, definitely.

my thanks. ♥ ♥