Hi, and this is my dad.

And, he is sleeping like a log.
Of all places, on the armchair, dozing off while reading papers, and watching football.
My dad is adorable.

An apple affair.

oh, honey.

oh, honey, streaks of honey
drizzles of honey, mixture of gold
oh honey, streaks of honey
i'd spread you on bread and dough

oh honey, lemon honey
you are perfect for my inflammed throat
oh honey, sweet sweet honey
you are perfect for my yoghurt served cold

oh honey, maple honey
you sure know how to start my day
oh honey, streaks of honey
drizzles of honey, sweet and gold.

Thankful for,

you.
for waiting for me for close to 2 hours in school while im at the crematorium.
for getting me that carrot cupcake :D
for taking leave to attend the critique and only to attend the juniors' last few presentations
for coming all the way to NYP
for trusting me to be your listening ear
for hearing me out as well
for watami's and all things delicious
for the usual cafe moments at coffee club
for reminding me to be me
and for, being you as you.

thanks mimi <3

Made a wrong turn, once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life

Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good', it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated
Look, I'm still around

Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than f*ckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
like you're nothing You're f*ckin' perfect to me

You're so mean,
when you talk about yourself,
you were wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead

So complicated, look happy, you'll make it
Filled with so much hatred
such a tired game
It's enough
I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons,
I've seen you do the same

Oh, pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than f*ckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing
You're f*ckin' perfect to me

The whole world's scared so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line, and we try try try,
but we try too hard and it's a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They dont like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time

Why do we do that? Why do I do that? Why do I do that..?

Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than f*ckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me.

F*ckin perfect - Pink

and there I was,
staring out of the tinted glass windows
seated silently
among this stale air i dwell

wishing i wasn't so helpless
wishing i didn't have to appear strong
that i could just open up
since you knew something was definitely wrong.

Thanks, Taylor.

I can't say no more than Thanks, Taylor.
For burning a big hole in my pocket for your live concert right here in Singapore.
Yet,
being more than awesome on stage, making us honoured to be your first ever stopover on your world tour. Good luck with the 80 over countries left, cause I am so damn sure they will feel the same way as I did, watching you perform with that much zest and sincerity, you sure know how to touch our hearts with each and every soulful song you've composed so wholeheartedly.

So thanks, for not only being upclosed to us with your ukulele and guitar but,

for making us anticipate and all excited
for making us feel like heartbreak is just part of growing up
for making us feel that we should go about doing things that we will never regret
for making us feel that love can be that enchanting
for making us feel that we should never let go of our dreams
for making us feel that should always speak now.