K, Liping

Lp / Yvonne
moodswings , hyper , exuberant , vivacious , mean .

its not about the big things. The great gestures, the public displays of affection. It’s all the small things, pieced together one by one. Like a puzzle, it’s no fun unless the pieces are small and the challenge is high. The little things in life are what makes life worth living. Making memories, one step at a time.

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life is like a box of crayons. most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. i fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though i've got a few missing. it's ok though, becos i've got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. i have a bit of problem though in tt i can only meet the 8 color boxes. Does any one else have tt problem ? i mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling , of articulation.. so when i meet someone who's an 8-color type.. im like '' hey, boy magenta!'' and he's like , '' oh, you mean purple!'' and he goes off on his purple thing, and im like '' no - i want magenta! ''


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reflection ; staying strong
Thursday, September 24, 2009 8:20 PM


THIS MAY BE FKING LONG , BUT ITS STILL WORTH READING !


And it felt like two people meeting each other, after an entire lifetime of not meeting each other.

We all deserve to be the most important person in somebody’s life.

me,leen , kt n edna have been rather down lately n all of us have been doing our own reflection n here's mine ; ( this is gonna b long )

It’s the worst feeling in the world to love and hate someone all at the same time. And it’s hard to watch things change when all you want is for them to stay the same.
It’s funny but stupid how you want everything and nothing at the same time.
It’s crazy when you want to let go, but you keep holding on, and when you want to move on but you’re stuck right where you started.
When feelings come and go and you can’t decide what you want.
When you have so many things to say but you don’t know where to start.
When you want them in your life so bad, but all you can do is push them farther and farther away.
It’s so hard to think back to how things used to be and look at it now and realize that things are different and they may never be the same.
You tell yourself it’s not worth it, but if it really didn’t matter, you wouldn’t spend so much time thinking about it .

Communication - It’s the first thing we really learn in life. Funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words and really start talking the harder it becomes to know what to say. Or how to ask for what we really need which caused more misunderstanding .
Sometimes it’s easier to say that you don’t care… than to explain all the reasons why you do .
The reality of the other person lies not in what he reveals to you, but what he cannot reveal to you. Therefore, if you would understand him, listen not to what he says, but rather to what he does not say.
i still have t live on with it no matter how much it cost me becos i fear of losing it again .
its like you lost it , got it back aftr you eat fking 100planes coincidentally t wish for it n you got it ..... so how can you lose it again ??

Unnecessary possessions are unnecessary burdens. If you have them, you have to take care of them . There is great freedom in simplicity of living n it's those who have enough but not too much who are the happiest . i've been thinking a lot lately about taking chances. and how it’s really just about overcoming my own fears. Because the truth is, every time i take a big risk in life, no matter how it ends up, im always glad i took it . now tt im facing all this , fear sounds like my fate .
( could you feel the shiver through your spine ? now ?? )

Life is like riding a bicycle. You don’t fall off unless you plan to stop peddling.
dont give up bi , dont ever give up n throw your life away juz becos of things tt fk your life .
you have to find smth in this world t b strong for . i may not b the one , but whtever it takes . i'll try my best n support you ya . life doesn’t always work out how you expect it to. But if you take a leap, you just might land somewhere interesting so jiayou jiayou ! (: stay strong !!!!

you were all i've ask for , i love you ♥


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F.R.I.E.N.D.S

At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing, where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other, is usually a load of bull. So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we’ve chosen those people, we tend to stick close by. No matter how much we hurt them, the people that are still with you at the end of the day - those are the ones worth keeping. And sure, sometimes close can be too close. But sometimes, that invasion of personal space, it can be exactly what you need.

thx .

who say crying is juz a temporary relieve ?
crying doesnt indicate tt you're weak , since birth , it has alw been a sign tt you're alive !
right .. ...


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would you believe it if i tell you im sweating yet shivering in cold at the same time when im actually wearing 2 shirts , a sweater n a jacket in an enclosed room with no wind O.O ?
im feeling sick O:

i fall asleep every night with the hope that you’d call. When I wake up in the morning and realize you haven’t, it hurts. More than it should.