confessions

Why should I look back when a new era has already begun with new hopes and promises? No, I will not go back the past no matter how much your impulsive teen self want me to be. But we shall still sing to the tunes of Ben E. King’s Stand By Me. 

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Empathy

What is more painful? giving up on yourself or giving up on someone? I am too much in love with myself to give up. If there ever is a sin then it’s quitting. I’ve had those Christian lessons burnt in my brain through twelve years of morning prayers in my Protestant alma mater. But you [...]

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Lollipop

I want to be more than a habit. I want to possess every little corner of your mind and soul like a dreary miniature black hole. Your mind would be that pixelated Yellow Giant I saw in Discovery Channel revolving around the black hole unable to escape its gravitational forces. On second thought, I do [...]

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Mind games

So the funniest thing happened the other day. Okay, to be honest, not so funny to other people concerned but what the heck. I logged in to the Skype account of Galadriel of which I know the password. Now I admit it’s not a cool thing to do. When a guy/girl is given a password [...]

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Premonition

I have one which keeps me staring blankly at my alarm clock and keeping “what’s up” scraps on social networking sites. That one day, twenty years from now, I will be saddled with a ho-hum suburban life with a long list of failures and what ifs and worst of all, with fading memories of the [...]

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