"Someone told me you died, bloggy.
How could you leave without saying goodbye?
I thought we share everything together... ='( "
LOL... emo much.
The truth is, the demon from the examination council has only just now decided to set us, the poor knowledge seeking peasants, free from the wicked self-destructive act of cruelty, aka studying for exams. ;)
Haha, I have totally no idea what's gone into me. But it seems like I'm gonna be a little theatrical in this post. Just bare with me for a lil', if only you do wanna continue reading that is.
Ah, with exams, of course, would come some time where we all would procrastinate.
The way I do it tho... well, I basically did everything there is for me to do that could keep me from touching those horrific books. I washed the sheets, cleaned the house, and even went to extend - wiping every little thing in the entire house until they were literally spotless. All just for the sake of not wanting to face the revisions needed to be done. And they call me hardworking? No offence, but I'd doubt their logic after this.
Included in my days of procrastination, were numerous strolls from somewhere to nowhere. Pictures of those days were taken and hence would be shared with all to observe.
(Photographs are not arranged in chronological order.)
Bridge. Lake. Autumn leaves.
Crow sighting bread piece.
How could you leave without saying goodbye?
I thought we share everything together... ='( "
LOL... emo much.
The truth is, the demon from the examination council has only just now decided to set us, the poor knowledge seeking peasants, free from the wicked self-destructive act of cruelty, aka studying for exams. ;)
Haha, I have totally no idea what's gone into me. But it seems like I'm gonna be a little theatrical in this post. Just bare with me for a lil', if only you do wanna continue reading that is.
Ah, with exams, of course, would come some time where we all would procrastinate.
The way I do it tho... well, I basically did everything there is for me to do that could keep me from touching those horrific books. I washed the sheets, cleaned the house, and even went to extend - wiping every little thing in the entire house until they were literally spotless. All just for the sake of not wanting to face the revisions needed to be done. And they call me hardworking? No offence, but I'd doubt their logic after this.
Included in my days of procrastination, were numerous strolls from somewhere to nowhere. Pictures of those days were taken and hence would be shared with all to observe.
(Photographs are not arranged in chronological order.)
Bridge. Lake. Autumn leaves.
Crow sighting bread piece.
Crow stealing bread piece.
Trail of Bread
_to lure the crows.
Still water held in safe arms of the leave.
The mixed community.
Glitzy corpse.
The Green Army.
Purple's the colour.
The culprits.
_was so busy taking pictures, lost track of Judy.
.Can you spot her?_
Taken in a hurry
We are the Graffidiots =P
Painting the walls green....
....slowly.
So hence, it's name.
The singapore "ong lai" look-a-like.
Ain't any ordinary lab door.
The close-up.
>> A cute laboratory door<< 
Guards of the future.
As stated_ The Golden Gift.
One cold night.
Photo-mania.
Maple syrup needed.
Meet the fans session.
The trio in Perth.
Wildlife on the track.
Investigation #only1. Bread+mould.
The unexpected visitor.
Frozen at room temperature.
Crepe_french style. @freo
Old is Gold.
The innovative breakfast.
Snow hot from the oven.
was rushing as I was writing those captions. Apologies for any un-clarity.
Just before I end,
*When I get older, I would be stronger~ Everyone's in the FIFA fever ,but I'm not. I'm more outdated, I'm into GossipGirl :D*
So you would know me further in depth for now =]
Like she'd go....
XOXO,
You know you love me. xD
