I was actually jealous that by ex moved on. What's wrong with me?
My world is crumbling below my feet.
We are not meant for each other, I should be happy for him.
But I feel lonely.
I really don't know how to be single..
Friday, September 7, 2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
What to expect when you are expecting?
You know, When i saw the promotional video I thought, was is this lousy movie?
Is it going to be another Jennifer Lopez movie like the 'Back-up Plan'?
I mean sure it is romantic and sweet but the entire plot is bullshit.
I'm not going to go into details but basically the movie does not make sense.
This movie however, exceeded my expectations on so many levels.
It is down to earth, funny, and many other qualities that can make a sad person happy, a hopeless person optimistic again!
Yay!
Is it going to be another Jennifer Lopez movie like the 'Back-up Plan'?
I mean sure it is romantic and sweet but the entire plot is bullshit.
I'm not going to go into details but basically the movie does not make sense.
This movie however, exceeded my expectations on so many levels.
It is down to earth, funny, and many other qualities that can make a sad person happy, a hopeless person optimistic again!
Yay!
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Dear reader,
This is my first official post after a long period of hiatus. I have removed all my blog archives because I want to start afresh. People have history but they have past and I believing in living in the moment and embracing the future.
I have named my blog "Believe. Love. Live", not because I am a "belieber" nor do I subscribe to the excessive misuse of the word by Justin Beiber fans. I hope to learn acceptance and trust, as well as faith in myself. I hope to love myself as well as everyone around me. Above all, I hope to live my life without regrets.
With this blog, I do not know what I will post, but one thing for sure, I will be trying my best to improve my English and to avoid slangs or abbreviations. However, I would be inserting my Mother Tongue here and there on the occasions that I am unable to find a suitable expression
What sparked off this change? Well, I realised that I have been longing for a ranting outlet, so here I am, blogging. I am totally against the idea of social networking site to post about their daily life. Why do they think the whole world is interested in how a certain couple's relationship is progressing or what they are having for lunch? However, I often find myself stalking these sorts of individuals, and the only reason for it is, I have nothing better to do. So hopefully a blog is going to help me curtail that ridiculous act.
Why do I want to improve my English? It is to my utmost displeasure to say that I am not quite proficient in English. It is not surprising to me when my results slip come back and there is a "B" or below staring viciously at me. I am going to graduate from my high school very soon (hallelujah and god bless me), and I would very much like to enter the society and also university life with a satisfactory standard (my standards, of course) of English.
Most important of all, Jane Austen, John Keats, William Shakespeare and Vincent van Gogh inspired me to reflect hard on life. To be completely honest, I have tried to read "Pride and Prejudice" but have given up before the story could properly unfold. The English language that she used was not unfamiliar, but it was so deep, I could hardly follow or understand. I was so embarrassed. How could such a beautiful language disintegrate into the state it is today? Poems and prose appear so strange to me. How I wish I was born in the olden times where both the Chinese and English literature prospered and flourished... What a shame.
I do not aspire to become a linguist, nor do I wish to venture into the literature. I simply hope that I could one day shake off the Singlish influence and beautiful words can pour out of my mouth. Do not get me wrong. I love my culture and I love my country. I just don't fancy Singlish.
It is late now. Maybe next time I will tell you more about my life, my family, my friends and my boyfriend. I may even do movie and food critics, share tips and groundbreaking news. Who knows?
Until then, I bid you farewell and good night.
I have named my blog "Believe. Love. Live", not because I am a "belieber" nor do I subscribe to the excessive misuse of the word by Justin Beiber fans. I hope to learn acceptance and trust, as well as faith in myself. I hope to love myself as well as everyone around me. Above all, I hope to live my life without regrets.
With this blog, I do not know what I will post, but one thing for sure, I will be trying my best to improve my English and to avoid slangs or abbreviations. However, I would be inserting my Mother Tongue here and there on the occasions that I am unable to find a suitable expression
What sparked off this change? Well, I realised that I have been longing for a ranting outlet, so here I am, blogging. I am totally against the idea of social networking site to post about their daily life. Why do they think the whole world is interested in how a certain couple's relationship is progressing or what they are having for lunch? However, I often find myself stalking these sorts of individuals, and the only reason for it is, I have nothing better to do. So hopefully a blog is going to help me curtail that ridiculous act.
Why do I want to improve my English? It is to my utmost displeasure to say that I am not quite proficient in English. It is not surprising to me when my results slip come back and there is a "B" or below staring viciously at me. I am going to graduate from my high school very soon (hallelujah and god bless me), and I would very much like to enter the society and also university life with a satisfactory standard (my standards, of course) of English.
Most important of all, Jane Austen, John Keats, William Shakespeare and Vincent van Gogh inspired me to reflect hard on life. To be completely honest, I have tried to read "Pride and Prejudice" but have given up before the story could properly unfold. The English language that she used was not unfamiliar, but it was so deep, I could hardly follow or understand. I was so embarrassed. How could such a beautiful language disintegrate into the state it is today? Poems and prose appear so strange to me. How I wish I was born in the olden times where both the Chinese and English literature prospered and flourished... What a shame.
I do not aspire to become a linguist, nor do I wish to venture into the literature. I simply hope that I could one day shake off the Singlish influence and beautiful words can pour out of my mouth. Do not get me wrong. I love my culture and I love my country. I just don't fancy Singlish.
It is late now. Maybe next time I will tell you more about my life, my family, my friends and my boyfriend. I may even do movie and food critics, share tips and groundbreaking news. Who knows?
Until then, I bid you farewell and good night.
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