Kicking and alive!
Anyway, take a look at my very chio wisdom tooth that cost medisave $588.
He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold on to him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you.
—Bob Marley ; ~eletheowl
Oh man. Is that all? How come it seems so little :\ Oh I remember more...
Okay, sad life. I think the rest of the week was just sleep-eat-sleep. Totally had enough sleep. Trying to make myself sleep before 12am daily :) Other things I do were like tumblr, online movie, tv. Either home or school. Or just shopped alone for awhile when I'm otw home. Yippy. Short-lived happiness. And Saturdays left for tuition. On a sad note, I've been worrying pretty much all day about my wisdom tooth. Lower molar. Probably surgery required. Stupid few hundreds bucks, gonna have a swollen pig face for 3-7 days, porridge which I don't really like, pain pain and mega pain. Already booked the dental check-up this week. Awww. Scared. And I keep having lower backaches nowadays. Okay, problematic.
This goes out to all of the people who have been broken but have been strong enough to let go. For the people who have hurt so badly that they felt they could never love again, but kept their head up. For those who feel like going back to their old lover would put all the pieces back where they belong and everything would fit, but accept the cold hard truth instead. For the people that learn from their mistakes and never stop moving forward, even when they take two steps back. For the people that wish loneliness wasn’t a part of them, but put up with it anyhow. For the people that are okay with taking up all of the room in the bed, even if sometimes it feels a little empty. For the people who wake up in the morning with no missed calls, but smile anyway. For the people that periodically miss the past, but are so much more excited for the future. For the people that have wounds still healing. For the people that have so much tied to their past relationship, but break those chains to start fresh. For the people that want to look back so badly, but focus on the road ahead. For the people that pick up the phone so tempted to call, but keep their dignity in tact instead. For the people that never wanted to let go, but had to. For the people that still believe in love even after all of the hurt their heart has endured. For all the people that gave up not because they were weak, but because most times it’s better just to let go. We’ll get our happy ending someday.
— (via jerybeanxo)