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.In love with arts, nature, and all works of God.
.Passionate in crafts, arts and food.
.Appreciating Editorials + good photog/graphs.
.Better off single but built for community.

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#Been Gone For Too Long
Sunday, 18 May 2014 || 13:01

Heyhey.
Been owing way too many posts, all as drafts.
I think i really procastinate alot...
And usually because of that, i kinda get stressed out in the end. Yep, you know what i mean.

Anyway, I will be updating this space soooooooon! Like, i guess i kinda miss blogging as a place to calm my being. Oh dear! Sounds like a long post brewing~ (:

Okay, im just being cuckoo now, cause i am in the midst of my exam week. Two - Five days left!
Honestly, this is going to be the year of change, the year of difference, the year where i guess things are going to be different. Started off a little rough, but i do hope i will be able to overcome! (: *i know with Daddy God everything is possible!* And with him, we are more than Conquerors we are Victorious! (:

Typing like a three-year-old. I have to get it back, but what if there is something else better ahead?
Yep. Thoughts. (:
Or maybe i am just burned out and tired and sprouting nonsense like a three-year-old.... yep sounds like it.

Toodles~ (:

Too many things were being mentioned;
Too many revolved around you;
Too little time, too little space;
Too much constraints,
With a lot of hope;
Can anyone be with too much faith?
Or anyone with too much trust?
Can there be a limit to sadness,
or even to happiness?
- Conversation with madness.