This space is tight, I’m running out of air
And for the moment, you all can fit
This frenzied state has almost finished me
And I won’t bide my time to see it blow

Driving now against the flow of lights and I can see the fault in every home
They can try to hold to creatures in at night
And My response will be angry fist and teeth

I’ll fight you all

We’ll tear down this place, she told it to him softly
Don’t use your heart, it only makes you slow
I’ll tear down this place, I’ve known it since she told me
Make sure to take everything they have

I’ll fight you all
I’ll fight you

*

"Well, if you haven't already heard, exactly a week ago, we were defeated.
Yes, we lost S.unig and we took home a silver medal last night.
First, and hopefully the last."

-Sunday October 11 2009 [link here]

FML IT WASN'T THE LAST.

It's like you suck everything out of me.

I can't quite place a finger on it.

Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad.

Can't quite figure which.

Let me breathe again.

♥

"Chuck Bass, I love you. I love you so much, it consumes me. I love you. And I know you love me too. Tell me you love me and everything we’ve done - all the gossip, and the lies, and the hurt, will have been for something. Tell me it was for something.."

- Blair Waldorf

Happy Things.

=)

G once mentioned that the amount of work she has to do/catch up on has reached her eyeball level.

I never thought of it in such an exaggerated way but the backlogging has never-endlessly accumulated for me. Well not vertically like G, but horizontally ahead of me.

Like the tiles of a long road leading to Neverland.

OHMYGOD. Thinking about it freaks me out.

On a lighter note, rejoice for the 2 weeks break off training. I can finally go home on Friday! =)

Lovin' it.

Never quite believed in Luck, but having it on your side isn't that bad either.

Maybe it's time to practice superstition and rituals for better luck.