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156. clear your heart
Not the first time and it won’t be the last. When anyone or anything has done you wrong, be thankful for lesson learnt, accept and move on.
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155. hello December
HOT CHOCOLATES, WARM CLOTHES, CHRISTMAS!! (: Psychedelic lights, toasted marshmallows and sprinkled sugar. Let it snow, let it snow!
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154. Six Characters in Search of an Author
“But can’t you see that all the trouble lies here! In the words! All of us have a world full of things inside of us, each of us his own world full of things! And how can we understand one another, sir, if in the words I speak I put the meaning and the value…
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153. Paris and Winterson
“She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn’t blow up beautiful buildings. She knew the Eiffel Tower was a hideous symbol of phallic oppression but when ordered by her commander to detonate the lift so that no-one should unthinkingly scale an erection, her mind filled…
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152. passing judgements
Detest moments when people decide I’m a pushover. Or I’m a slut, or that I’m a bimbo or a retard. Maybe I’m a little bit of all of these, but who are you to judge. I say moments because I’m almost certain it’s not fully intentional, unless of course it’s fully with intent then I…
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150. places to go
Frankfurt, Germany. Champ de Mars, Paris The Colosseum Rome, Italy Oh, the places we can go.
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149. unlove
“You should know that there is something worse than hate and that is unlove. Because hate is anger over something lost, hate is passion, hate is misguided, it’s caring for the wrong things but it is still caring. But unlove, unlove is to unremember, to unhold, to undream, to undo everything that ever was and…
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147. before I fall
“I’ve never really thought about it before, but it’s a miracle how many kinds of light there are in the world, how many skies: the pale brightness of spring, when it feels like the whole world’s blushing; the lush, bright boldness of a July noon; purple storm skies and a green queasiness just before lightning…
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145. heaven full of astronauts
“I have a theory that every time you make an important choice, the part of you left behind continues the other life you could have had.” “I seem to have run in a great circle, and met myself again on the starting line.” – Jeanette Winterson. Dear essay on modernism and post-modernism, you shall…
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144. perks of being a wallflower
“Downtown. Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.” “Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn’t stop for anybody.” “So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how…
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141. lightness of being
“The heaviest of burdens is therefore simultaneously an image of life’s most intense fulfillment. …What then shall we choose? Weight or lightness?” -Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being Took a short detour to the after-dark playground just to sit on the swings, which creaked so bad I felt like a scene in a horror…
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140. snowman winking
OMG! CUTE SNOWMAN WINKING or maybe one of his eyes are just spasming from caffeine overdose. Productive day in which … I finished proof-reading my indiv marketing assignment and did 80% of a feminist term-paper…proposal ( not even the actual paper ) Darn marketing group report is due in 4 hours and like…some people are…
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139. message that made my day…
“thanks Yujin, you’re my inspiration up on the stage at NUS:SUAD 2011, a very big star. I hope you’re keeping the passion burning brighter it’d be a blessed gift if we get to share the stage together once more. Stay beautiful!” — James An amazingly motivated dancer himself (: SUAD was soooo long ago. That…
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138. falling leaves
People actually read what I write. Amazed by the number of requests to follow/read + tweets after I locked this place for a while! I’m…back. I wish I understood the beauty in leaves falling. To whom are we beautiful as we go? – David Ignatow
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Photo – Autumn
Wind in your face, leaves in your hair, raindrops in your undergarments. Wonderments of being this close to earthly nature, don’t you now wish to touch the sky? chaos-nothingistrue.tumblr.com Autumn is lovely. Wherefore art thou, four seasons? Can’t help replaying the engaging talk with a senior management whom I warmed up easily to. Felt cheered…
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People and Perversion
Never thought I had potential to be a rich man’s mistress. Was hit on by a man old enough to be my grandfather who used all kinds of compliments to my figure, fashion sense, face & skin, and hair. From our conversation (polite on my part) I gathered his interest in cars, possession of Ferraris…
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Photo – Wonderland
I’ve finally found the answer that has been lying in wait for me all along. sphotos-h.ak.fbcdn.net Out there is the cure for the restless, who isn’t afraid to trade toil for the adventure of a lifetime.
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Photo – The Eiffel in Paris
Remember when we promised ourselves to meet in Paris when all the lull is dead and gone? Then we’ll sit for a little while and reminisce our lives. There will be no regrets.
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Photo – Symbolic realities
“There are symbolic dreams – dreams that symbolize some reality. Then there are symbolic realities – realities that symbolize a dream.” “Mountains, according to the angle of view, the season, the time of day, the beholder’s frame of mind, or any one thing, can effectively change their appearance. Thus, it is essential to recognize that…
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