Morphine alarms

Just came back from the parade. 

Couldn't believe  it's been a year. I still remember having the craziest friend lingpei with me last year with the craziest incident along the way. lol. This time around, with cousin and her friend, sorry I couldn't catch his name again. I think I have some serious STM at the moment. haha

Them

Every path has its own memory, in a good way. And I still could remember this place so vividly, I know I shouldn't right? Well, I don't know.

I seriously have to admit I'm aging. I'm having major pain all over after the parade. I think I should probably go consume sheep placentas,lol okay gross. 

Picked these up for the ACCA-ians who will be facing exams and also for the Sg auditor. Where to find such a good friend, you tell me. *flips hair* 

So they were chatting about a book called "the secret" (high 5 if you too think its Jay's movie) which says that people should have their own dream board where you paste pictures for your inspiration and it's said you will eventually achieved them, which kinda reminds me of the book called being happy by Andrew Matthews; positive vibes will only stick to you when you think positive, vice versa. I don't know, I guess if I ever have such a board I would probably paste pictures of Sephora and maybe Alexa Chung. Who knows I will own the whole Sephora and have Alexa's taste of vintage one day right.haha okay I'm just kidding, don't show me that face Miss Low :p

 I guess I've been awake for the past 48 hours. Shoo you insomnia. This morning is a struggle, I woke up with knots in my heart and anxiety-filled dread. Time is a tangible entity, an exponentially decreasing distance to the end. and I am pulled along by its supernatural force through the forest of apathy and derision. I can't remember the last time I felt totally at ease, but it must have been much warmer than it is now. Sorry this post suddenly become super dread, solitude is such a killer to me. I better go grab some sleep now. 

Goodnight peeps