You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
So hey. This is my blog. I love writing. The posts and titles here are inspired from real life world and experiences.
Typing about hurt doesn't make me a sadist.
Typing about heartbreaks doesnt mean im on post-break up denial.
Typing about love and crushes doesn't mean im in love.
Typing about death doesn't make me an emo kid.
We are all more in depth than the naked eye can see. I hate being ridiculed.
I think I won't be uploading as much photos here now that Facebook is available. Read on, comment, whatever.
Enjoy articulating or connecting my words with your life. Welcome.
Back from jalan Raya. Went to my sister-in-laws' place at Pasir Ris. Friday was great. Performed our hip-hop-jazz item during lunch time concert. Modern dance was rockin too, i think Syaz zanna danced awesome. After dance, showered at home and went down to Yishun to meet Syaq for peer-tutoring. He brought along his best mate, a chinese guy, okay, pardon i can't remember his name. That dude was so funny. Before 6.45pm i was safe back home, getting ready to go out with family for Raya, Herf wasn't there. PS, bro's coming here tomorrow. Im getting tired of studying continuously everyday really. But what to do, life's a witch.