it's like i wrote every note with my own fingers.

i read your letter, the one you left when you broke into my house retracing every step you made. and you said you meant it and there's a piece of me in every single second of every single day, but if it's true then tell me how it got this way? where are you now as i'm swimming through the stereo? i'm writing you a symphony of sound. where are you now as i rearrange these songs again? this mix could burn a hole in anyone, but it was you i was thinking of. this is my mixed tape for (her), its like i wrote every note with my own fingers.

SAY HEY! (:

i have survived a week of prelim papers. albeit i barely made it through. evidence of eye bags and pimple breakouts all over my face.

but yet still so pretty XD

lol ok so the picture has no link or purpose in this post but what the heck its already in the post. haha.

current struggle:

to study tmr or to have dinner out and just chill for a few hours? why do we eighteen year old students of the singapore education system have to juggle such frivolous dilemmas. (: lol.

so basically i have a 3 day muggerthon this weekend.

saturday: chemistry tuition & hopefully study at night (though unlikely cause cell eats up alot of time)

sunday: studying with weiyi at expo, oh you lucky boy.

monday: studying with bj and joseph at airport.

and on tuesday the papers resume. (:

OUTWIT, OUTLAST, OUTMUG!!