The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own. The ambiguous intensity of Looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable. The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place. The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self. The strange wistfulness of used bookshops. The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.

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Wednesday, 1 January 2014. So this year the hubby and I decided to blow it all off, submit to becoming the boring old married couple that we will inevitably become and. Drink every time you buy something.

All i wanted was your love and attention like how i gave all of mine to you. Was it too much to ask? Posted 5 years ago. I just realised that I have the prettiest classmate , Faz . I feel terrible , i feel helpless . So cold , how long do we have to go on like this? Come to think .