Life slips away

like butter from a knife.

Who do you see when you stare into space?

You - my kaleidoscope.

I bruise you, you bruise me. We both bruise so easily. Too easily to let it show.

For the experts at the fall, come on friends, get up now, you're not the only one.

Need.to.find.strength.

That fine line between darkness and dawn. Where is it?



Come and go (like the waves).

Going to Boston to leave this all behind

There's this thing about listening to songs through earphones. The earphone contains the details of the music and keep out all other distractions; and I feel like I'm some place else. Basking in the beauty of the masterpiece someone created.

Was browsing through some pics for some stuff, and found these two old pics.

Happy Fathers Day, Daddy!

Love you the mostest.



Dear God, please help me get to Saturday alive.
*all in*

Noah and the Whale

At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don’t really expect it. Its like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And its not so important happy ever after, just that its happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you , and once in a while people may even take your breath away.

` Grey's Anatomy

Write your own ending. Write your own ending. Write your own ending.

Are you warm, Monalisa?

Exam is over!

xx.

Now assignments :(

KSK/MTV

Bad, Michelle. BAD.

Need to renew passport

Only because I find it hilarious.

Dedicated to all of you who drink to deal with your problems.

HELLO THE BEGINNING OF THE END OF MY LIFE.

This coming week will be the opening of the ruthless flood gates of assignment deadlines, presentations and exams.

I IS SEE YOU TMR LUFF

Who Am I

Picture from Google

I was driving back just now, and the song "Who Am I" was blasting through the speakers, and the title "Who Am I" kept flashing across my player's screen.

And then I sang along.

And I kept singing

Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again.
Who am I?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I am yours.

I stopped for a while and just asked, who are we? Really.

And I realised that it could have never been truer than this

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.

It was never about how faithful we are (or try to be). He will catch me when i'm falling, and my friend, you're the living testimony of God's great miracle.

Thank you God for keeping my friend safe.

You are amazing.

My God? He is real.

Whom shall I fear? I am yours.

//Edit: Read also a new light and memories could just be all we have left of you.

Some Days

I just want to curl up in a ball, hide under the blanket, and hope that time stops.

Just for one moment.

One.Moment.

So I can catch a breath.



So many things to do.


all the details in the fabric
all the things that make you panic
is it mother nature's sewing machine?
if you're shocked, it's just the fault of faulty manufacturing


I'm addicted to your abuse.