HOLD ME NOW; I'm six feet from the edge.

Hearing mass enlightens me.
I had Thai food in Thomson Plaza afterwards. I bet the food served is better than Thai Express. And it's affordable.

If I get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to.

My posts are awfully short. I don't have much to write anymore.

I'm leaving Singapore. Man.
As cliched as this may sound, it seems like just yesterday, my parents told me that we were moving to some country. I definitely did not want to live somewhere else. I didn't want to go to another school. I just hated the thought of it.
Well now, I'm out of school, about to leave Singapore. Moving back will sure be hard. Painful, in some ways. Time will heal the pain, I'm sure.
And pain killers won't help.
I can already picture myself lying on my bed with a box of Kleenex by my side. You could add songs by Dashboard Confessional to make it a tad more emo.

This has definitely been the longest post of the month.
Good luck to all those taking their GCE O Levels. Make your parents proud. And don't stress out yourselves too much. If you enjoy the bad stress (I know some people who actually do), I have no comments for you. Well, just do really, really well? And get into a Junior College, if you must.

Toodles.

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