i less than three my best friend (Taken with instagram)
Best solution ever.
“Am I fat?”
“Who cares, have some pot”
That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.” - Charles Bukowski
what i tell people all the time
I usually refuse to reblog corny stuff like these because Im cynical and cranky but this quote made me stop for a minute,and dream. (Yes,i have typical soppy girl moments)
(Source: leahhkaye)
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i loved this book
i love whatsapp- we’re miles apart but constantly together.
this is a collage of some of us on the 25th of May. (Annie was too busy getting off with boys in China,WS and Deli are always missing,Shen was probably tired out after a day of noisy kindergarten kids,and Serene thankfully knows how to put away her phone and prioritise more important things than camwhoring.)
I want to learn to speak Mandarin.
not because I feel it necessary being a Chinese,to be able to speak Chinese.
but because I think it sounds so beautiful
and Its the only way I might ever be able to marry Jay Chou.
Pinata Cookies
When I was 8 , I was crazy about Pinatas. Thought they were the coolest ever. I still have the bat in my closet back home.
(via the-awesomer)
I would fall on my knees and throw away my dreams for A Mr.Darcy.
(considering how Mr.Darcy is a completely fictional ideal, that will never happen.)
I love you Summer,please dont leave me
Party Party Party with my books
Failing my criminal law paper was the worst thing that ever happened to me.
And then screwing up my second year papers (after a whole year of working so hard) was the second worst thing I ever did to myself.
So these next few weeks = the last time to make up for all the bad shit that happened in Law School. Because I know I can do it.
Sigh.If all fails, I shall cry for all eternity.
(Or give up feminism and just marry a rich man.)
Or just drink a whole bottle of tequila (or two) and write poetry about failure.
Funny. I seem to have more options should I do badly than if I were to do well.
I can still achieve my dreams // So I guess its not the end of the world.
Oh how reassuring and optimistic you are, Sha.
Burning the midnight oil
Tired.Wheres my caffeine? I need more! Exams in two days. Nervous..wreck. A hundred case notes scattered on my table. Yawn. Highlighting and reading judgments again and again. Slightly confused. But Im getting there, I can do this. Neck hurts. What time should I go to bed ? Not soon, I still have so much to do. And then more to do tomorrow.
Our conversations are always usually just random make-believe nonsense.
But occasionally, he will (perhaps even unknowingly) always say something that makes me reassured again.
