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Lol. [Nov. 3rd, 2009|09:20 am]
We preach so much about love, but what exactly is love when you're 18? We deceive ourselves time and time again, only to be at square one, when nothing's truly yours, vice versa. The endless plaguing of insecurities and fear bites into us bit by bit. People say trust is build over time, and I used to believe in it. But now, it seems the total opposite. Enough of the benefit of doubts, no one's perfect.
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Joke. [Sep. 2nd, 2009|08:53 pm]
Dont' add me on msn and ask me 'Who are you?' Same on Facebook. If you don't fucking know me, don't add me in the first place.
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Lol. [Aug. 24th, 2009|11:27 pm]
It's disgusting how some people leech onto groupmates and get marks. If you do shit tomorrow, your name isn't gonna be in the group. Try me, seriously. I don't need attitude given to me by people who don't bother taking initiatives, and for your fuckin info, I'm no group leader. Don't expect to tell you what the fuck you're supposed to do.

Punch me if you've the balls to, and we'll see who's crying in the end.
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Either way. [Aug. 18th, 2009|01:17 am]
It isn't happiness that is over-rated. It's just that we undermine fragility and hatred. I never believed one can make the right decisions all the time, because judgements are clouded by emotions so often, we think with our hearts more than with our minds. But the question would still be, would a relationship last by making logical commitments, or by following your heart?
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The sad truth. [Aug. 15th, 2009|04:44 pm]
Why live your life to please someone else. I never understood the rationale behind it, and I'll never bother to. I wanna smoke, I do it. I wanna litter, it's my problem. Don't tell me not to do whatever, at the pretext of 'being my friend'. Because friends accept you for who you are, and not fucking try to change you.

I hate people trying to change me. Yes, bad habits should be kicked off. But no, I don't need people telling me I dress like shit because i wear what I like. I can wear a turban for all you care and you cant do shit.

Anyw, enough of angsty ramblings. I'm having a hard time adjusting to my new specs. It's either getting a headache, or getting a headache. I need Sentosa. I need a tan. Cafe del Mar anyone? Like, this weeeeek.
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