I was never really good at saying all the things that needed to be said. At one point, I just shrug off endless emotions that tries to swallow me whole and unto the other I allow it. I can never be little-miss-sunshine all the time nor do I like explaining myself why I throw tantrums randomly. I can’t redeem myself for all its worth, but I am surviving. I may not be the whole me again but I will surely survive. I was born to be a survivor - this is the one thing I am sure of. xx
are the ones we put on show. Lang Leav, Love and Misadventure
Just take my hand and hold it
You don’t have to be alone,
I won’t let you go. James Morrison, I Won’t Let You Go
I often ask myself why I am so stubborn. Then I end up waiting for an hour or so for some answer. And I get what?! Ahmm, lemme see. I always say, because baby you were born this way. Cut that Lady Gaga. This is really, really bad. Hey 2013, got some good year for me? xx
"When whispers do not get your attention, bricks will fly your way."
- Those bricks hurt big time.