and she says, you don't know me,
you don't wear my chains.
i am feeling chained.
it's freaking three a.m. and i'm repulsed by certain persons. bleurgh. let's just say certain persons are just meant to remain mere acquaintances.
so since i really should be typing out my 102 written report but am too bored to continue, i shall post some random pictures i otherwise would be too lazy to put up.
angeleigh and i in ij uniforms filming for our 111 project some time ago (: my first time ever donning a pinafore and i think i just look amusing.
some of the very nice people in hall who threw me the surprise party, complete with balloons and candles and cake (:
birthday present, i heart them. now only if they don't give me such bad blisters.
i like the contrast of the blue rose petals on the brown pavement of the bus stop. another birthday gift. the rose, not the bus stop.
a friend drew that and replicated many copies for me. i thought it was super sweet of her (:
my 108 group members (:
i shall now either attempt to continue my 102, or just hit the sack already.
g'night,guys.
icy fingers playing piano on my skin - 2:58 AM
grace chen
14 october 86
ntu
communication studies
long bus-rides
thinking of the what-ifs
the occasional alcohol
music