i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

i walked.from cityhall to marina to esplanade to suntec to raffles city to peninsula plaza to funan to central and back all over again.yay.i nearly got lost but well i stress on the word nearly.haha.okay the real story was i wanted to walk to bugis instead.then i took the wrong turn and ended up at the other side.so i didnt really get lost.ya okay.hah.

you know,sometimes hope is a friend but it can be rather disappointing.and i despise anything related to disappointment.right now i feel like one.i know what's on your mind.i can read it like a book.but i dont want to touch on the topic.i know i'll lose.you've been trying your best.im not blind.im contented with what we have.im happy being friends.i can tell you things and you'll not be mad.i can open up to you and you'll try to understand.sometimes you might feel im not treating you right.im just afraid.it got broken once and i dont want to break it again.

i'd like to leave our past to rest.the present has something else.

my hands are tied,my heart's not free.