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Scribbling [a] Runaway History


Like Shakespeare in Love


Hello (:

I'm Sylvia. I enjoy the company of good friends and food.
I'm currently,
serving as a chair at Teck Ghee Youth Executive Committee;
chasing dreams at Molehill;
and doing Marketing & Public Relations at Levitate Studios.

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Singapore Open Gaming Convention 2015
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Thursday, 13 May 2010
And I could just because I can.
I'm feeling down. I know that deep under. I don't even know how long I keep up because I'm losing myself with every step I take.
Because I used to say, 'whatever comes our way, we'll see it through".
Now my energy's halved. I'm not sure how I'm even walking again. haha.

I'm probably PMS-ing. Things around me just don't interest me much anymore. I hate being alone. And I'm not sure where I'm headed towards right now.

Feeling wasted and so queasy. I just wished I could close my eyes and see a cup of Jumbo Yami Yoghurt appear right before me to brighten up my day. Too bad - I'll have to get it myself.

Listening to songs alone in the room, I never knew life could feel this way. I'm really blessed to have new friends come my way and encourage me. (: Really grateful for them.
I'm even more grateful for the friends who stood by me all the way no matter what decisions I made.
I'll pick myself up. But I know it's gonna take longer than I know.