Sunday, July 17, 2016

How to make decisions

I read an article somewhere that said the most successful people had something in common - they believed they were in full control of their lives. How could I believe that?

 

Nothing went according to plan. Not everybody in this world has the privilege of stable, bearable external circumstances to sit on their asses and rot for a bit. I refuse to compromise on searching for that one thing I can be exceptional at and passionate about. If it had ever been money I was going for, I would have gone into insurance sales. Yesterday night I dreamt of being back in my old home. It's all so tragic how things turned out really.

But above all, I'm looking forward to attending mass with Kat in Singapore.


All that I am, all that I have, I lay them down before You, oh Lord. All my regrets, all my acclaims The joy and the pain, I'm making them Yours.  Lord, I offer my life to You, everything I've been through, use it for Your glory. Lord, I offer my days to You, lifting my praise to You as a pleasing sacrifice, Lord I offer You my life.  Things in the past, things yet unseen, wishes and dreams that are yet to come true, all of my heart, all of my praise, my heart and my hands are lifted to You.

I will be still for I know you are God.

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

祝你幸福

 
“能讓妳愛到深處的人
肯定在某一個時刻
讓妳有過「原來這就是愛」
幸福到鼻子發酸的感覺”

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

It is truly my honor to still be discussed so much even after my departure.

Sure, I may not have a squeaky clean record to be endlessly scandalised and gossiped about. But guess what? If you don't already know this, the truth is that you wouldn't have been able to pull off what I did even if you tried.

First, thank you for making a legend out of me.

Now, get out of the way, bitch.

Sunday, July 3, 2016




It was such a relief to find out that once upon a time, my parents loved one another. 

風雨過後不一定有美好的天空 不是天晴就會有彩虹
所以你一臉無辜 不代表你懵懂
不是所有感情都會有始有終 孤獨盡頭不一定惶恐
可生命總免不了 最初的一陣痛

但願你的眼睛 只看得到笑容
但願你流下每一滴淚 都讓人感動 
但願你以後每一個夢 不會一場空

天上人間 如果真值得歌頌
也是因為有你 才會變得鬧哄哄
天大地大 世界比你想像中朦朧
我不忍心再欺哄 但願你聽得懂

但願你會懂 該何去何從

Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

In small cities like Singapore, we don't have 6 degrees of separation. Only 3.

And that's enough to find a connection from every person who is new to every person you've gone out with.


Can the past truly stay in the past? I don't think so.

Monday, June 27, 2016

Something in the wind has learned my name... And it's telling me that things are not the same.