In this life

"Three steps fight an honest fight
Two hearts that can start a fire
One love is all I need
In this life"

by Delta Goodrem

By the pool

"So, why didn't you let go?"

If you would have let go, today will not arrive.

Picture post

Hey there,

I can't sleep. It's not that I don't want to sleep but I've been tossing and turning for quite some time and I can't just seem to shut my eyes. It's insanely frustrating when I can't sleep when I want to sleep. The feeling is just so blerghhhh -_-

I'm just going to post of some pictures ;)











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Cereals
When I was young, eating koko krunch was considered a luxury to me.
I like the way how these tiny crescent moon shaped cereals melt in the cold
milk, making them crunchy and soft at the same time. And when it melts, it gives the plain milk a chocolaty kick. I still love eating koko krunch even though I am all grown up now. There's just something about koko krunch that keeps me coming back for more.


Guide book
A guide book, for instance a travel guide, is like a compass when traveling. It illustrates to us where we need to go, where we should go, where we should stay, where we should eat, what you should do, what you shouldn't do, what you shouldn't miss, etc. Sometimes, we wished that there's a guide book to everything in life so that we wouldn't have to spend so much time figuring out how to resolve certain issues. Sometimes we wished that there is someone to tell us what we should do so that we do not get lost. Sometimes we wished that there is a clear map of our lives so that we know what are coming along the way. These are 'sometimes' because I believe that if we are told how our lives would turn out to be, we will wish for things to be the other way round. That's so human - always seeking for adventure, and waiting for the unexpected and unusual turn of events.

Oh.... my

I just realised that this blog has been breathing for more than a year already.

1 year and 12 days to be exact!

Lols =] i'll try to keep it here for as long as I can ....

The beauty of attempt

I miss today's class. The heavy rain makes it even easier for me to skip the class and it makes me feeling less guilty about it as well. Of late, college life has been pretty mundane but then and again, has it ever been exciting for me since degree started?

It is true that in terms of social I do not enjoy myself as much as I do back when I was in diploma. Nevertheless, this semester I've been working hard on improving my social life, much more than the first semester, and things are slowly picking up. I am not sure if things will even reach the peak because this is my final year and I have just one more semester to go after this. So, perhaps time will not permit for me to get to know my classmates well enough.

On a side note, maybe 'time' is just an excuse I am giving myself. But, how do you fit yourself into a social circle when everyone seems to know each other for so long except, you. I think I am the issue and not my classmates. I guess I am just really closed up that I find it hard to open up to people.

Nevertheless, I've promised myself that this semester will be a semester of growing and learning. I am not sure where I stand right now. As a matter of fact, I think I am not even half way there. To continue moving, I think I shall start asking a few of them for their mobile numbers. I only have a few.. like really a few. And, in case of emergency, I only have that few to rely on. So, I reckon as a start, I should start asking. Hopefully, as time goes by, I will not have numbers of them, but pictures of them as well.

They say college/university life is supposed to be one of the best times of our lives. However, I will be fine if it doesn't turn out to be the way I expected it to be ....

......because sometimes the beauty is in the attempt....