I should avoid blogging at 3.45am, 'cos late nights/early mornings love to play tricks with my mind/emotions.
I am 1/10 through the toughest part of 2012. My 2012. I need to pull through the remaining 9/10 and i will be screaming my lungs out, in joy of course, like a madddd woman.

But you only wanted me,
The way you wanted me

Turning 25 has been such an eye-opening experience. I've lived quarter of a century. Thats 25 years of happiness, laughter, joy, pain, disappointment..etc.
I've learnt how volatile money is. That as much as i know it can be earned, it also needs to be saved.
I've learnt that happiness, as short-lived as it has become, needs to be savoured. I've learnt to take mental snapshots of moments/people/things that leave an impression on me, even if it's for one fleeting moment.
Sadly, i've also learnt that friends leave. "People always leave," i know, but still...
And most importantly i've learnt to keep the people whom i love close to my heart. Closer than ever.

Only get closer to the point where i can take no more