Decisions.
I miss writing poetry.
I miss sketching/doodling on a piece of paper when I'm in a daze.
I miss reading novels.
I miss all of it. Seriously.
I've lost that inspiration. The inspiration in art.
Because art,helps to let out the feelings that I can't when I communicate with people.
Oh my. How I wish I could go back to those days.
I need inspiration. I need to make myself lively again.
Sigh. But how?
:(


Okay,so,these dudes are coming to Singapore.
That's frustrating.
I'm still in the situation of deciding.
My cousin wants me to tag along,but I don't know.
But I wanna go.
They are like my idols in hardcore music!
Confusing,yes? Jyeah.
Oh gosh.
Decisions,decisions,decisions.



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