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the silence makes me so frustrated. sigh. does it usually take this long?

why does it feel like it isn’t the same anymore. and yet so similar in other ways.

strangled. consumed. want.

out.

edge

the complexity of a person can be exactly that. complex. such a web of tangled emotions and words. the smallest of things i never thought significant gets blown way out of its proportion.

anyone else need a little cheering up? click for the best and cutest screen clean

if only

:(

chyeah

these past few days have been a blur. i was a few steps away, oblivious to how those next few steps would be harder than the half mile walk i made to get there. i didn’t make the last few steps. i don’t like poetry or defining love and i think interpreting poetry should be left to the authors who came up with such intricateness in the first place. i said yes, but it was a no in all honesty. i’m still bummed over how the moments spent choosing the perfect card and filling it up with the perfect words are all for nothing because of the crappiness of airmail. i miss the encouragement. i open up the leafy pages and the words don’t make sense to me anymore. i’m holding on to what i think is a reason to believe. when i said i wasn’t busy, i was but there you were asking for help and i just can’t find it in myself to say no. emails in my inbox date two months back but that reply button remains unclicked. give me a better reason to believe.

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on a totally unrelated note, here’s one person who makes my day a whole lot brighter.

happy mother’s day to all mothers out there :)

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has anyone ever failed making jelly out of instant jelly mix?

….it failed to solidify properly T.T!!!

amidst trials

information overload :(