A simple dream.

生死有命，富贵在天

Sun, 19 May 2013 13:18:41 +0800

yanilavigne: (Quotes here) Can someone tell me how? :(

Wed, 15 May 2013 07:50:05 +0800

yanilavigne:

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Can someone tell me how? :(

psychofactz: More Facts on Psychofacts :)

Wed, 15 May 2013 07:48:45 +0800

psychofactz:

More Facts on Psychofacts :)

yanilavigne: (Quotes here) Why do I worry so much?

Wed, 15 May 2013 07:46:38 +0800

yanilavigne:

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Why do I worry so much?

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Thu, 09 May 2013 20:54:21 +0800

I want to be free

Tue, 07 May 2013 00:22:51 +0800

imperfections

Tue, 07 May 2013 00:13:51 +0800

so much to rant, so much to complain about. Though I’m not sure whether it’s just me not being understandable and pessimistic. I don’t know why all these things happen to me. So much unpleasantness. I’m hating my life right now. Really. It has been long, since I felt so worthless. Unable to do well in anything, and work is such a chore. I’m just so tired and irritated with everything..

Another interview tomorrow, hopefully I’ll be better, though I’m kind of immune to the rejection mails already.

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Fri, 26 Apr 2013 23:02:17 +0800

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Fri, 26 Apr 2013 23:01:46 +0800

psychofactz: More Facts on Psychofacts :)

Thu, 18 Apr 2013 17:29:09 +0800

psychofactz:

More Facts on Psychofacts :)

paintedsilhouettes: You know those nights when you feel like...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 11:42:11 +0800

paintedsilhouettes:

You know those nights when you feel like you’re completely useless and utterly helpless? That’s what I’m going through now and I really hate all these stupid emotions that are in me right now. I’ll never be good enough for anything, for my parents, friends, you, anybody. And I’m not saying this becuz I’m pissed its becuz I feel bad that I can’t be of much help. Why am I alive in the first place even? Sometimes I wish that I would be better off dead, maybe in that way, the world might be a better place, more stress-free and carefree. But well, we all just anticipate what comes our way next.
I just wish I could sleep it off and when I wake up the next morning, all will be good again like I’ve never had to worry about.

Everything Inspiring..: Zodiac Expressions of Sadness

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 11:25:02 +0800

Everything Inspiring..: Zodiac Expressions of Sadness:

psych-facts:

astrolocherry:

♈ Aries: Rage, impulsivity and failure to get worked up about the things they normally do, oppositional but with less verve and energy
♉ Taurus: Isolation, binge eating and lethargy, a sense of ‘me against the world’, less patience, easier to enrage
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yanilavigne: (Quotes here)

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 11:24:26 +0800

yanilavigne:

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 11:13:33 +0800

yanilavigne: (Quotes here)

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 11:11:26 +0800

yanilavigne:

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"I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who..."

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:23:15 +0800

“I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.”

- Sylvia Plath (via have—not)

indvlge: MK

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:23:01 +0800

indvlge:

MK

yanilavigne: (Quotes here)

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:22:09 +0800

yanilavigne:

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thunderpopcola: This is how you lose her. You lose her when...

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:21:32 +0800

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her.

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

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