最爱

以前我忘了告诉你，最爱的是你

现在想起来，最爱是你

我想我忘了告诉你，最爱的是你

现在想起来，最爱是你

写梦想

喜欢写东写西的人，不一定会成为作家

可是就是喜欢这样地写着写着，在自己的世界里，我是作家

感动

有时候，听着一首歌曲会让人感动，读着一本书，看着一部影片的情节也会让人感动。。。

感动或许是因为共鸣，因为曾经拥有。。。 有更多时候，感动是因为不曾拥有，  只是一种希望， 想要将那当中的情感，幻成自己所拥有的。。。

这样，或许，心里就会充实吧。。。

青春逝去

I learnt to think before I speak

To filter what I want to say in my mind

This is good right? I am more considerate now, and more protective of myself

I realised I am no longer as trusting as before

To others kindness, I will accept gratefully but also with some skepticism...

I know this is the protective layer that I have built for myself

No longer exposing myself easily to others

My heart hate this but my mind tell me it's better to do so

Is this growing up? Maybe soon it will grow to be part of me...

To tell others what you really think, will it eventually become a sword against u?

Search

Searching for my little wish in books

Can I be contented with what I have and yet still searching?

Rambles

Not suppose to be wasting my time over meaningless person but just wanna complain

Ok I am too lazy to even complain

Wadever

Shall talk abt other things...

My dark eye circles getting worse I wonder why

But acty I know... Is cos I always sleep so late

Ok la.... Shalll zzz

Stressed

I think I have a problem...

Why is it that I feel so incompetent in the job that I am doing?

Am I worrying too much, or am I not confident?

Or maybe I am in the wrong place and I am the wrong person