a little gem at 2 am.

whenever i work on a studio project, there will be a song that i keep replaying over and over--as though its persistence can push me on when my eyelids feel like they are fighting a losing battle.

it's been a long time since i last found a song with a voice so soothing that i think just listening to it can make me go on working for the next few hours willingly :)

陶喆 - 流沙

並不是真的路過而已
也不是真的不會想你
全都不是真的是騙自己
其實還愛你愛著你
我以為我早想清楚不由自主恍恍惚惚
又走回頭路再看一眼有過的幸福
愛情好像流沙我不掙扎
隨它去吧我不害怕
愛情好像流沙心裡的牽掛
不願放下 oh baby 讓我這樣吧
愛情好像流沙我不說話
等待黑暗讓淚能流下
愛情好像流沙明知該躲它
無法自拔 oh baby 是我太傻
是一再的做一再的錯不由我
我一步一步一步一步
慢慢走向流沙

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Mr perfect/miss imperfect

Instead of waiting for the perfect one, work at being the perfect one instead. These words roll off the tongue with ease like a familiar jingle. Yet the former holds an appeal tt the latter can never achieve.could it be, that at the end of the day, we are, in fact, more aware of reality than we realise? The former, perhaps, more achievable than the latter?

pro-cras-in-a-tion.

one of those moments when i get distracted from the task at hand, oh the joys of the internet. i dont know what catches my eye more, the light, the subtle suggestions of melting shadows, or an unadulterated expression of love, that comfortable lingering silence in company?

a random post because i feel randomly happy

people who know me best probably would have known how much i hate it when i oversleep.it has this strange sort of domino effect on my day and everything just ends up in shambles at the end of it all. it's really a bad emotional habit of mine that im learning to change and to try to entrust every single day to God(despite and in spite of the fact that things dont go the way i planned them to) but yeah, so i was really surprised that today wasnt as bad as i had imagined it to be:) i was supposed to head down for ocf's first bible study at 10 but guess what, i kept snoozing my alarm clock and i guess somewhere along the way, i accidentally pressed the button to switch it off. i ended up waking at 11 instead(am i a pig or what) and realised that the guys were waiting for me for the past half an hour and consequently caused the bible study to start half an hour late:/ gosh i still feel super apologetic and guilty about it. but anyway, on with my story, since i couldnt make it for oc...

life's mean reds.

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