5/12/10

When rivers turn to roads and lovers become trends


In each of us lie good and bad, light and dark, happiness and pain, choice and regret, cruelty and sacrifice. We’re each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion fighting to emerge into something solid, something real. We’ve got to forgive ourselves that. I must remember to forgive myself. Because there is a lot of grey to work with. No one can live in the light all the time. I need to learn to accept criticism. You should too.

Today was pretty horrible in the morning. The morning sun was blazing down like a fireball, was sweating like hell. Art paper was a total let down. I didn't have any ideas, in the end I kinda wrecked my whole art piece. Oh well... And I need to attend time-management workshops. Mdm Lee said she was upset with me because she've got high expectations for me but I didn't actually put in effort in doing the prep boards. Time to buck up, Xinyi! Spent the rest of the afternoon with Eileen @ Macs laughing at random people and creating a recipe out of sauces. Please remember to break dance back to your house. :o) HAHAHA!!!!
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And I bought this! :D


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