postscript

how I wish you could see the potential, the potential of you and me. it's like a book elegantly bound, but in a language that you can't read just yet. you gotta spend some time love, you gotta spend some time with me, and I know that you'll find love, I will possess your heart.

I haven't been blogging properly in ages, I suspect it has to do with my lifelessness :( In hope for a good, proper update on Wednesday as I'm (finally) going out.

When I'm not busy brooding over my non-existent social life, I'm too busy being in love with these people.

Other than that, I am just constantly been in four places: my room, the kitchen, dining room and the living room. Anything beyond those boundaries seem out of bounds, I haven't stepped into anywhere else. Please just call me pathetic la :( one of these days, my lifelessness is going to bore everyone to death and it's going to be a lonely lonely world. Even attempting to study Biology was more exciting than me, can you believe that?! Woe is me.

Where are people when you need them? Sigh.