oh the memories. paris how i absolutely miss you.
i shall start a new section in this tumblr called fyp chronicles.
it starts with NONONONONONOOOOOOOOOOO SOBS my mentor just gave me another perimeter i have to optimize.
this is really why i’m glad we never got together. because if we did its clear now we wouldnt have worked out. then we can’t have annoying and hilarious conversations like we do now, talking about boyfriends and girlfriends and relationships. you knew better, and im so thankful for that. i’ve missed my friend :)
this is why i believe in god’s plan. who He gives me, and who He takes away and when He takes them away; there’s always a reason. faith takes you far, that’s for sure. and i for one am grateful.
especially the “carry me home” part, i have no idea how many times i said that hah
I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy
because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless
and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.
April Kepner Appreciation Week → DAY FOUR: favourite quote
" Do you believe that god plans for two people to be together? It doesn’t make any sense. Why would he bring these two people together, make them fall in love, open up to one another, make them feel like they were meant to be together, and then just… pull them apart?"
and i find it real interesting how the citizens were mean to ralph, which pushed him to get a medal to prove them wrong and be accepted. but then the citizens hate him because he left, when they were the ones who pushed him to that state in the first place.
but thats life isnt it haha. its nt that easy to realise who’s bad for you. if you ask me, ralph should have just chosen to be happy on his own.
Do not call me perfect,
a lie is never a compliment.
Call me an erratic
Then tell me that you
love me for it.
|—||Beau Taplin || You’re a fucking wreck and I love you for it. (via bringjaclynthehorizon)|
am i the only one who is not all melancholic for raya? i mean im way past the stage of excitement for duit raya and dolling up and all because
a) the dolling up is always a disappointment- what makes you think you’d magically be prettier than ever before on one specific day
b) im not a fan of the whole get together and apologize with people because WHY. what makes you so idk what the word is, like, why must it be today. whats wrong with doing it like a week ago. its the dolling up thingy all over again
c) being the resident maid trumps anything else. i mean seriously, even if i was excited, im too tired to realise it
i think i am very much a skeptic now? i just wana read my book, work on my project, hit the quiet laboratory and befriend machines.
maybe im just not enlightened enough, idk.
im too exhausted for this