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| " Maybe we're not supposed to be happy. Maybe gratitude has nothing to do with joy. Maybe being grateful means recognizing what you have for what it is. Appreciating small victories. Admiring the struggle it takes simply to be human. Maybe we're thankful for the familiar things we know. And maybe we're thankful for the things we'll never know. At the end of the day, the fact that we have the courage to still be standing is reason enough to celebrate. "
I wish i could take everything important to me right now, seal them up in a box and hold on to them forever. ♥
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| today wasn't a very good day.
The morning consisted of me sleeping throughout my classmate's OPs, then subsequently screwing up my own. Struggled through the more interesting half of the s-cube sem, but fell asleep finally anyway, for which i was publicly humiliated. (though admittedly could have been much worse).
Lepaked around in sch whilst waiting for the not-so-bilingual (just kidding, btw. im just as fucked) few to end remedial before lunch/dinner-ing at ION at bwong dad's restaurant. The teppanyaki was yummy and i hope our constructive feedback gets through though i didn't order anything. Needed to be home for dinner so here i am. Wasted about 3 hours in sch sleeping/eating the gym ppl's blueberry cheesecake/gossiping/folding stars, doing anything but op. School's fun enough when the lessons end.
Valerie Yeap must/will not screw up op or chinese!
here for you no matter what, cheer up friends. xx
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| all i can think about is how about is how she has a doll face and i dont. | | |
| Post promos:
drunken night out ( I <3 my belle ring, ty debra) plus council retreat. weird combination but tremendous fun anyway
(: (: (:
LOVE. YOU. GUYS.
Amongst the many things i want (longer hair, wazy hair, $$, eurasion blood, ability to speak french, skinny everythings, less hair, more height, photographic memory, a singing voice the list goes onnnnnn). I'd give them all up for you.
too fucking cute, my imagination kills me sometimes. And yes, i know i always want to be too many things at the same time. Well try me, test me, and maybe next time it won't be a complete disaster. We're a hundredth way there.
promo results = die. Save me pls.
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