“life will be better in spring”

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i could use a wish right now

june holidays, also spells the start of my holiday plans from impromptu to proper ones. the trip to kinokuniya at bugis today kinda gave me the "melt and sizzle" feeling about writing a story. "melt and sizzle" is a flavour of ice-cream at tom's palette, shaw tower. 4.5/5 stars for the cheesecake flavour of which its full name i cannot rmb. yes, maybe defrosting of that pen tip should start, and paced scratching on paper should begin. just the thought of it makes me get a little jumpy and all excited. my love for writing stories never dies (: well if only people would equally appreciate what i actually write.

i've a couple of things that i want to do, and need to get done before school starts again. i shall not list them. yknw if i could turn back time, like in prince of persia, i would've done many things differently. despite life being critical, mundane and mean, there'd still be simple things i appreciate such as gg for tuition or writing. yet maybe, i could be just like another american idol contestant in line, waiting for the judges to tell me that i'm not any good, that i should get real.

and i do miss having you around, telling you that i miss you.