"letting go doesn't mean giving up. it means moving on. it is one of the hardest things a person can do. starting at birth, we grasp on to anything we can get our hands on, and hold on as if we will cease to exist when we let go. we feel that letting go is giving up, quitting, and that as we all know is cowardly. but as we grow older we are forced to change our way of thinking. we are forced to realize that letting go means accepting things that cannot be. it means maturing and moving on, no matter how hard you have to fight yourself to do so."

im utterly disgusted by kallang water.
i really felt so after ytd's trg.
shan't go into the details but yea...
IT WAS SHITTY DISGUSTING!

walked in the drizzle which turned into pouring rain to kallang mrt station.
headed to tp where the girls were having their ref pract at.
was rather guilty to dirty the train.
felt much cleaner after a nice shower at the tp toilet.

and i totally embarrassed myself on bus 69.
i swing the handle so hard that there was a loud GONG which alarmed everyone in the bus.
hehe and i took 33 home.
mannn many memories came into mind.
the bus plate was simply so familiar.
im sure cheryl remembered that too.
yeaa and the bus drove past tkgs.
lovely sch but not the facade.
its way too colourful imho.

yeaaa til now my stomach still isnt feeling well.
which is why i woke up so early.
shd i train later?


btw i kop this swatch watch from the cupboard and am still comtemplating whether i shd be a nice girl and return to its owner.

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