its so ironic, the confidant needs a confider. and sadly, the same confidant pushed the confider away when the confider helped.
one question that was recently posed to me:
what would you do if you had 30 days to live?
a month? is that all i get? sigh
well. first i would eat all the food on my list. :) what?! i live to eat.
see friends and cousins, laugh and reminisce with them for the last time
meanwhile, i'd live everyday like i'm living now. treasuring everything i have, each moment.
i think i have learnt to enjoy life's small little perfect moments, to the fullest.
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GOALS
[ ]to finish internship early
[ ]to get a job at Singapore's IR
[ ]to be able to drive
[ ]to always be able to love and be loved in return
i learn to live and live to learn.
meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you i had no control over.
all the world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed
he is one of those people who would be vastly improved by death
love is like pi, natural, irrational, and very important
[ ]to get a job at Singapore's IR
[ ]to be able to drive
[ ]to always be able to love and be loved in return
i learn to live and live to learn.
meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you i had no control over.
all the world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed
he is one of those people who would be vastly improved by death
love is like pi, natural, irrational, and very important
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