She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

YOU ANNOY ME BIGTIME. & I SERIOUSLY DONT KNOW HOW IM EVER GONNA TREAT YOU WITH RESPECT, oh wait, i forgot, you dont deserve it. back to top?

Until today, despite me having already decided that smu accountancy is going to be the place i want to study at, i have yet to muster enough courage to accept that offer and reject the rest. Sighs, and another part of me wants to go to nus because my lovelies will be there. I shall just procrastinate and procrastinate until the very last day. back to top?

Linger in my thoughts, back to top?