We are afraid of ourselves. Lets live past the fear. Find heaven. Eternal grace.

Not for me.

I just cant be bothered.

Emotions are overrated.

Emotions. Spend them wisely. Assume not, they are charity.

You will feel cared for. Do not be deceived by sweet words and sweet faces.

Lips may move and you hear yourself being redeemed, a new lease of life. For long, it shall not last.

Those very hands that reaches out to pull you from darkness, pushes you in deeper.

Your savior is your tormentor.

Hear the truth and live not a lie, no one will care for you.

Hence, let the world burn my friends. Let it burn.

It will always just remain a dream.

Nothing that i can think of.

People crush your soul. That's what they do. After which you repay the favor. If not to them, someone else it is. It's a vicious circle. That's how the world works.

They say, it's no place for a dreamer.

They are wrong. Not if you dare to take the leap.

You can choose to not be part of those people. You can be someone they can't touch.

A debacle called 206

Angry. Annoyed. Lethargic.

Words that have associated with me for sometime now. The absence of a social life leaves its mark in the form of a weight on my shoulder. A burden to be carried which can't be shared. However, loneliness and anger are great teachers. Finally! I am learning something.

Up we go!

Why would a drenched man fear rain?

Blogging

I recently realised that i am a creature of habit. A last minute man.

3 things to know about me:

1. i love English and absolutely hate Singlish

2. i am harsh

3. i hate stuck up people

I hate blogging and twittering but am going to start doing it anyway. Why? Because if i don't, i will loose my voice. Hypocrisy? Hence the self-loathing. Why is it, that i always find myself in tough spots? Is it because subconsciously i like the rush i get when i am treading a fine line? Or maybe i am just plain lazy.

I used to be just fine in poly. 2 years of being stagnant gets the best of you. I walk around NTU aimlessly day by day for weeks. So instead of appearing like a guy with nothing better to do than to pass the library 5 times in 30 mins, i have decided to blog and twit. Oh and yes its going to be vulgar. Signing off.