"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."

it all began with a sunless suntanning session, then a smelly shower, and a sucky sakae and fruitless shopping and a super-crowded mrt stn. and all these misfortunes changed for the better once we stepped foot into far east.
finally got a dress for cny (:(:

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maybe i can just wash my hands off these sucky things,
shut my freaking mouth up and vanish as you wish.

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what say you?