February 2012
1 post
NEW BLOG: iitnevergetsold.tumblr.com
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June 2011
1 post
NEW BLOG: iitnevergetsold.tumblr.com
i haven’t touched my old blog for too long.. so i decided to start fresh with a new one! :)
May 2011
1 post
NEW BLOG: iitnevergetsold.tumblr.com
i haven’t touched my old blog for too long.. so i decided to start fresh with a new one! :)
September 2010
1 post
i wish there was a pause button for life…
August 2010
1 post
July 2010
6 posts
do we believe in what we see.. or see what we believe in?
You can ask the universe for all the signs you want, but ultimately, we see what...
– How I Met Your Mother (via poeticheartache) (via insidemyuniverse)
i’m in hell for another fucken month. woo. i’m about to fucken kill someone. no joke.
June 2010
35 posts
i miss it all.
i miss taiwan. i miss my little cousins alot. i miss my grandparents. i miss my grandma. i miss the humidity. i miss the food. i miss the long trips in the car with my family. i miss going out every night to dinner because we could. i miss the malls. i miss laughing at my dad when he gets drunk with my grandpa. i miss it when my grandma use to sit on this electrical thingy and we would always fool...
i’m so surprised at how understanding my mom was today….. =\ i hope it lasts.!
fuck grad.
It takes two people to make a lie work: the person who tells it, and the one who...
– Jodi Picoult (via kari-shma) (via quote-book) (via insidemyuniverse)
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last week of highschool..
it’s been a long five years.. but for some reason, it seems like its coming so fast. our last week of highschool is already here. it might not have hit me yet, but the reality is that pretty soon, highschool is just going to be referred to as something in the past. throughout the past five years, it’s safe to say that we all have grown up a lot, learned a lot, and dealt with a lot....
I love the sunshine
i think it just hit me..
getting my yearbook was.. a reality check. for the first time this whole entire year, it finally hit me that i’m actually graduating. after five long years, it’s finally our turn to leave highschool and the people behind. I’m definitely not good with goodbyes.. i’ve been saying i want to get out so badly, i’m sick of all these people, i’m sick of going through...
wtf.. so stressful :(
fuck.. i already hate grad. i dont even want to go anymore. it’s so fucken stressful. i dont know what i’m going to do for jewelry, shoes, hair and make up and my fucken dress.. if it’s even going to even fit properly. i dont even like it anymore =\ AS;LDKFAJas;dlkf and commencement is like two days after.. so i have to figure out what i’m going to wear for that...
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i dont even know WHY i’m stressed….
i believe.. good things happen to good people.
i think what every girl needs is just to be wanted..
Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.
– Soren Kierkegaard (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
and the graduation maaadness begins.....
Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their...
– Mark Twain (via kari-shma) (via confunsingashell)
nothing's ever perfect.
it’s always too good to be true.
it’s so weird how time is actually passing by soo fast and yet it feels so slow =| it just hit me that five years ago, around this time, i was getting myself ready to graduate from elementary school and start highschool.. but this time, i’m getting myself ready to leave highschool behind and start university. it just hit me that a whole five years has actually gone by .. it...
grad 2010?
hmmm what do i think about you… i think you’re fucken stressful!!!!! so much shit left to doooo and soo little time =\
i have mixed feelings, i want it to come.. but i dont want it to ? a;lskdfjas;ldfkjads;lfkj this stress is giving me white hair!!!! LOL
May 2010
97 posts
yeah... never again! =\
as much as i hate to admit it.. things are changing by the minute.
& life is shortening by the second.
but somehow.. we just live.
we don’t realize how fast everything is flashing before our eyes.
pretty soon.. it’s all going to be over, and we end up wondering “where did it all go?”