STAND STILL LOOK PRETTY.

For I know I am a person who can never work under stress. And when it hits me, I only think about escape and runaways. I'll do it in an hour later. That is what my mind psychos me to do every time.

This is why I know I can't turn my life around, even if I tried.

My nails are chipped, again. Countless times it has happened ever since I started work. They should really start investing on dispensable hand moisturizer in the store, just somewhere right beside the soaps and dishwasher foams. This cannot continue. Apart from refilling the cups and straws, there is really no perks from it all. Ice cream? They make me sick.

3rd
5 am, Tampines




4th
6pm, Jurong Hills

Rome? I guess not.

Fire!

If you only see what I see

Don't know right from wrong, darkness from light.
I don't know you anymore.