Dreaming is my forte

Sometimes I wish I was somewhere else... doing nothing but just watching the world go by.

But then again, I like being busy too.

See the irony?

Endurance

My patience is being put to the test AGAIN.

Weird in a good way

Oh my, how time flies!! It seems like yesterday when my semester exam had just ended and I am busy packing my luggage for my two weeks of holiday in Shanghai. Then I came back, had my 19th birthday... a couple of outings with my besties and here I am... packing my Jansport backpack because...

School's starting tomorrow!
And for the first time...
I actually am feeling optimistic about school.
Haha! :D
Though I know that this might be the busiest semester ever.

Random photos

A pair of young fighting fish from Lixian.
So cute! Haha :D

Successful Macarons!

The macaron shells (:

Before popping the shells in the oven.

On my 19th Birthday

Marina Barrage!

The kind photo you take at the entrance of a place.

Nice view, huh. (: You can see the flyer too.

Group shot. Lixian look exceptionally tall here.

Macarons Madness!

Make a wish then Opening the "present" which is actually nothing but lots of uncooked pasta

Enjoying the macarons :D

This is even more meaningful

"I believe that everything happens for a reason.
People change so that you can learn to let go,
things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right,
you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself,
and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."

— Marilyn Monroe

THANKS WANNING! :D

The Power of Reminiscence

Matters of the heart is always downright complicated and it is something I am still unable to comprehend well till today and probably never will. Well, yesterday's indulgence in reminiscence with my friends of HaiFamily taught me something valuable- which is never to trust anyone but only God almighty. Like how, I would never trust my own heart again. Because it led me to nothing but disappointment and guilt. I would pray and only pray to God about everything because I don't trust myself anymore.

Plainly meaningful

Broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and compassion.

A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.

All over again.

I am so going to watch Leon The Professional all over again later.
And maybe cry.
Haha.
Nah, just kidding.