ok so i woke up today feeling a lot better.
yesterday was a seriously bad day.
apologies to the people i took it out on.
i'm not sure how the bad day started..
i have several theories:

1. when i accidentally pressed the wrong key while doing RP survey (Research participation) and the survey got terminated, so now i have to go back on friday again.
2. when my second RP survey kept asking about hopes and dreams and passions and goals and meanings in my life...and whether what i'm doing helps me reach those dreams etc..(like i dun remind myself of my failures enough on my own..need a stupid survey to remind me too?!?!)
3. when i come home to have my mother asking me annoying questions (which happens everyday though..i feel bad now..i'm a really lousy kid)
4. being ignored and bombarded all at the same time.
5. STUPID south asia peer response presentation on friday.

yea. but all that was yesterday. today is a new day. i've got a slimy mask on my face. some work to keep my mind off things. twilight to keep me company. =) no worries.

cathleen

NUS FASS freshy
turning 20 this 12th July

ARTIST

desperately seeking
FREEDOM
PURPOSE
LIFE

lament.

maybe in some other time
some other place

inspire.

though we travel the world over the find the beautiful
we must carry it with us or we find it not

the sky.

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a perfect paradox of constancy and change
always there but never the same

i love.

family
buddie baby
precious friends

LONDON

i must down to the seas again
to the lonely sea and sky
and all i ask
is a tall ship and star
to steer her by

talk to me.

i carry your heart.

e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me
i carry it in my heart
i am never without it
anywhere i go you go,
my dear;
and whatever is done
by only me
is your doing,
my darling

i fear no fate
for you are my fate,
my sweet
i want no world
for beautiful you are my world,
my true
and it's you are
whatever a moon
has always meant
and whatever a sun
will always sing
is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root
and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life;
which grows higher
than the soul can hope
or mind can hide
and this is the wonder
that's keeping the stars apart.

i carry your heart
i carry it in my heart

angels.

cheng hong
claudyne
esther
inn poh
janice
joan
kai ying
mandy
seow ling
sara
serene
shangyi
sook chan
tze yin
xian min
xinli
zhixin

aep blog

listen.

here
there is love



Love is patient,
love is kind.
It does not envy,
it does not boast,
it is not proud.

It is not rude,
it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil
but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects,
always trusts,
always hopes,
always perseveres.

love never fails


Corinthians 1:4-7

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