January 2011
17 posts
“I know my kingdom awaits and they’ve forgiven my mistakes..I’m...”
– Coming Home, Dirty Money
Jan 30th
“I’m used to being one with the misfortune to find..afternoons run for...”
– Morningside, Sara Bareilles
Jan 30th
Jan 30th
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I’m back in Sydney now, and the weather’s reflecting my mood and energy levels: bleak. Maybe tomorrow will be better..after a good night’s rest.
Jan 29th
Jan 20th
Jan 20th
It’s come. The event of events for the year.. and it’s only January. The house is in mayhem right now as people scurry to set equipment up, prepare the meals, decorate the house, rehearse, and do whatever tasks that need to get done before the actual event. I’m a little nervous cause I’ve got to play 2 pieces on the piano, and I haven’t played properly in years....
Jan 20th
Jan 17th
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It is always quite amusing to dream a good realistic dream. Well, not that realistic but in most cases for me, I tend not to dream as myself. I’m always somebody else, going through scenarios that could only be the work of my ever vast imagination so it was kinda nice to have this dream as myself; especially when all that really happened was one good thing after another. It felt like it...
Jan 10th
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It’s funny that a few months ago, I was caught in a series of life-changing events. Now, when I’ve seen a picture or recall you do I remember that it wasn’t all that long ago when there was something to call between us. But it still feels like it happened so long ago when I’m pretty sure those memories can still be replayed in my mind. It’s left not looked upon and...
Jan 7th
“It is better to be hated for what you are than loved for what you are not.”
– André Gide (via kari-shma)
Jan 7th
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Jan 4th
Jan 2nd
116 notes
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“The future is not a result of choices among alternative paths offered by the...”
– John Schaar
Jan 2nd
“There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power....”
– Washington Irving
Jan 2nd
“Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality.”
– Emily Dickinson
Jan 2nd
December 2010
24 posts
1 tag
There’s a whole lot that I’m grateful for. And tonight was an experience committed to memory. My first New Year’s out and about the city; and the first time I felt so out of place as a local. It’s quite different to see the stereotypical teens go about the night compared to things in Australia. The few things I’ve observed: I absolutely hate when people do that horrible lip pursing sound to...
Dec 31st