There were three things you HAD to have in your closet in order to be cool in the 80's:
a pair of acid wash jeans,
an off the shoulder sweat shirt, a
nd a closet full of leggings.

Fortunately, the fashion gods spared us the return of acid wash jeans and let the more fashion friendly black leggings return.
Black leggings are not only incredibly comfortable, but offer a great covering options for those days when you don't have the energy to shave your legs or apply the self tanner (only you, and the leggings, know what's underneath).

Here's How to Wear Black Leggings:
- Pair them with tunics and a wide belt for an updated look
- Wear underneath a short skirt to provide additional coverage
- If all else fails, wear them to the gym

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I live this past few weeks like the last days of my life.
I follow my heart almost entirely,
I hardly think twice or look back, which is a good thing,
If I feel like going I jus go, no second opinions needed to be asked,
If I dont feel like doing, I do something else, simple.
If I feel like calling someone, I just call.
how I wish I could live my life like that everyday, almost the feeling of living life to the fullest.

And I know its the feeling of not having to face the consequences,

Its like time stops here in Singapore for me
And the rest continues to carry on with their life,
And changes take place,
And the feelings that we use to have are now obsolete.
Obsolete.

'baby, it's the feeling..'


here's mr.lucky. ha.

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I have a bloody sore throat.

Should I go for......

Herbal Tea70 cents and it taste like poison

OR

Alcohol25 bucks and it taste like poison

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so much time wasted, playing games with love
so many tears i cried, so much pain inside
it aint over till its over.


Silly me.

I want to shortened the pain, I want to give up, I did. But my heart wouldnt allow it.
I cant let go because of that belief I had,
i guess most break-ups are so hurtful because of there was that belief in the beginning.
There're many things I don't know,
I decide not to ask. you don't want to open up.
I put myself out there, and it seems so bleak.
But I choose to put that uneasiness aside, thinking I could pick up the pieces slowly.
Was it naivety or niceness?
I dont know. And I'll never know.
Cruel intentions.

Unfair?
Then again, nothing is fair.
So i accept it with a night of beer, cigarettes and good company.
Surprisingly, I wrote this entry without crying.
Cause that had make up for this late entry.

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Just a flying thought again.

I think I protect myself pretty well,
compare to others.
Well, i'm the hermit crab after all,
(It could be a blessing in disguise, God bless me.)
So much so that i wouldnt want to appear vulnerable to others.
Not a wee bit.
But Love is to be vulnerable.
So how?

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I hate myself and the way fate plays with me.
When i dont want,
its there for me.
but,
there's a time bomb,
which means you gotta decide fast understand?
if not it blows up and its gone.
When i want it more badly,
its fucking gone.

Look at me with doubts overshadowing your sight,
I would never cross the line,
you know wat i'm like,
now,
one happy meal pls.

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