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Joyce// Singapore. London//
weekend warriors, and our best friends.
the writers weren't kidding about how all good things must end.
You need to see that life is not always perfect. We will not always get what we want. And though it hurts a lot, what should’ve happened, happened. Who should’ve left, left, and whatever’s thrown you off course will always bring you to where it is you need to be.
— (via wordsandlyrics)
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“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing. If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned. If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you. This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.

John 15:5-8

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pretending to be like christina aguilera belting out to “Beautiful” on “VH1’S TOP 100 21ST CENTURY POWER BALLADS”.

things i do when i’m home alone.

love it.

You assume that I’m fine, but you don’t know how to read between the lines. I swim from moody to callous to giddy and humorous in naught point-one second. That’s not because I’m easy going or feeling guilty for being off hand with you. It’s lack of confidence and self-esteem. It’s trying to fit in and trying to hide the scars at the same time. Maybe I’m doing a good job and that’s why you don’t see.
— (via wordsandlyrics)

hahahahaha omg i just realised that while i was using the tumblr app on my bb the other day, i accidentally reblogged something that i didn’t even know?!

that post made it seem as though i love/want to be skinny. (i mean true la, i could afford to shed some pounds, and i really do want to, but not to THAT extent). so just incase you guys were worried…DON’T. hahahhaa.

in other words,

back from vienna and it feels nice being home. feels a little different now that the sofabed’s no longer in my room and the living room arrangement’s all different.

oh and..i need to remember not to wear wired bras to the airport. it always seems to trigger the metal detector and i end up getting touched all over… then i always end up laughing cause it’s so awkward?!

and london’s surprisingly hot. i’m turning on the fan. and it’s going to be 27degrees tmr?! 

My mum is…in a league of her own. She rushed us to the train station, and when we arrived, she tells me that the train’s in 1.5hrs time. So here we are in the hot dusty train station when we could have been in the nice cool hotel reception area watching shows. Hahaha sigh….my mother

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