February 2012
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my heart’s in overdrive, and you’re behind the steering wheel.
– “i believe in a thing called love”, the darkness
looking back
so i looked back to all of the doodles i’ve posted here on tumblr, just in case i already posted the golden trio one. well, i haven’t. as i saw my drawings made, what, 3 or 4 months back(?), i can really tell that my anatomy sucks big time! haha! one thing for sure is that i can tell that i’m improving in some ways. i guess :)
so my blockmate aia is going to transfer from ab to...
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can i just say something?
shut up. that goes for the world.
i don’t really remember the dialogue, but it somehow went like this.
“oh, where are the chocolates?”
“what do you mean no one gave you?”
“i mean, you’re already (almost) 18, but you’d have a boyfriend yet.”
shut up shut up shut up.
why the fuck would people expect me to go with the flow of every...
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SO WHAT?!
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it is only with the heart...
my aunt suddenly had interest for antoine de saint-exupery because of this one quote of his that she read on the internet (the quote was from his book “wind, sand and stars”, which i think i’m going to read soon). she even asked me if i know him, since i read a lot of books, and i told her i sure do.
then we started talking about the little prince which is just a complete...
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le petit prince
mommy: do i need lipstick for this? (she's going to a meeting)
me: nope. "what's essential is invisible to the eye"
mommy: you're absolutely right!
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January 2012
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pets
wouldn’t it be nice to have pet owls? and foxes? and siberian huskies? and racoons?
i want them aaallllll!!!
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PRELIM WEEK IS OVER
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books>tumblr
noticed that i’m not active. no doodles, no audios, not even reblogs. i guess it’s just that its exam week.
oh and of course. i used to read myself to sleep . now i just tumblr/facebook/9gag, and i think i just want to be with my books again. i’m reading spinelli again by the way. seven pages and i’m already cracking up! good times…
it’s not that i’m not...
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jack white doing things →
my other blog :B
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our love was lost, in the rubble of all the things you’d been dreaming of...
– love lost, the temper trap
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