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i'm so tired.
chinese new year was fun with visiting, eating yummy goodies, visiting, having my favourite lao yu sheng, meeting up with cousins, collecting ang paos, watching movies, enjoying the festive season.
It's the end of the road
When something ends, something begins
For now it's just the end of the road
When someone loses, someone wins
For now it's just the end of the road
Don't get to fix it if it doesn't break
For now it's just the end of the road
When you gotta leave, it makes you wanna stay
I know, It's the end of the road
It's the end of the road
One line can change a story
So sometimes let the line just be unsaid
Pride only thinks about the glory
And just the "right now" and not the days ahead
I've held my breath
Walked on shells, hoped for the best
What the future holds, I don't know
I've gotta stand up
Dust myself off
Just for now
people love to compare between now and then.
and life's full of what-ifs and whatnots.
perhaps that's why there is such a thing called regrets.
what if i told you that i've reached the end of the road?
or what if i said that i've never believed that anything was meant to be.
perhaps this is the way people work,
or simply, it's so much more tempting to take the easier way out.
sometimes, people tend to hurt another unknowingly.
even it wasn't on intention.
memories are such wonderful things
they lead you to want to relive the past.
or perhaps it's a way for ppl to believe that happiness exist
dun worry ppl, i'm okay. just that i think too much though.
This is the season for love! But who can figure out this bewildering paradox called love? Smitten couples pass by and some of us wonder, " when will it be my turn?" the lucky ones bask in love's exhilaration, hoping their valentine last forever. others of us look at our partners and wonder, "where has the love gone?" our prince charming is not as charming anymore. cinderella sounds more like a fish-wife than a princess nowadays. what about those who say" it's all in the game of love"? and they play it with vengeance. all out for fun. taking nothing seriously. sometimes leaving broken hearts behind. becoming villians too because perhaps once, they were victims too. victim, villian or valentine, maybe you've been one. maybe you've been all three.