Friday, December 30, 2011
i thought...
hell no. thank god i managed to survive the down swing of life.
that day, that moment he said he is okay and i can just go,
is the time i finally accepted i lost the stupid game.
and yes i lost but doesn't mean i lost forever.
so i stood up and move on.
and it happened, surprisingly, i did.
i have moved on. finally i'm awake from my deepest dreams.
good morning chels~
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
Yeah!
Get over him.
When he left, he left.
He won't come back.
He is gone.
So you better go on your own way too.
You have a life.
You're beautiful, strong, brave.
And you ain't living to let someone tear you down.
There's no room for tears nor emotional moments.
It's holiday bitches.
Enjoy life, cause it's too short to make it longer for someone.
Especially for someone who chose to make it shorter.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Wo Bu Zhi Dao!
我不知道,I don't know why I love him so much. I don't know why I loved him too much. He has something that keeps me coming back. He has something that makes me love him more each day. Something I cannot figure out. Something no one knows, something that only God can explain. I hope that something will lose it's hope like how I lost them. But it seemed to be stronger than me. It seemed to have a control over me.
I hate him, so much. But a part of me will always love him. I am a brave and strong lady. I never walk away from anything. But I`m afraid of one thing and it's to have my heart broken. He broke my heart, scattered them into pieces, and tore me apart, but I don't know why, why I can't just let go.
Without him around me, I smile, I laugh, I enjoy life and pretend that everything's fine. But when he is around me, fake smiles, faded laughter and I feel weak to pretend that things are alright. I get angry, I want to cry, I want throw things, I want to scream and I want to hurt myself when I see him. And I don't know why he affects me so much.
He makes me weak. He can make me cry. He can tear me down and I don't know why. After I met him, after I got my heart broken, I doubted myself,
"Am I still me? Or is this the real me?"
My deepest thoughts said, "Neither, it's someone who lives in you."
I wonder when will the time come that I won't have to cry myself to sleep and hide my true feelings from everybody. I wonder when I can smile without any pain behind it and when I can cry because of joy.
p.s. "I prefer you set me free than me letting you go."
~ CheLs,
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
For you~
Thursday, December 8, 2011
I Miss Him
Saturday, December 3, 2011
To you My sweetie

Dear Daniel,
Friday, December 2, 2011
Songs
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Funny but it's the FACT
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011
3 reasons why I smile



Sunday, November 27, 2011
My thoughts and feelings
Thursday, November 24, 2011
For you
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
To you...
Friday, November 18, 2011
That PART
The worse thing that could Happen
HeLp me pray to our Lord to grant my wish
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Just in case...
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
I Hate Hackers
Saturday, November 12, 2011
No TitLe
It might be you
If i`d take the chance and beLieve, wouLd it be a Lot worth it?
HonestLy, I do beLieve. Even if i don't have the exact reason why.
It`s just that i know, and i`m sure.
In a way I know my heart wilL Lead me to the path where I want.
It`s no Longer about what i need. Cause finalLy...
FinalLy, i found you.
~ CheLS
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Things we can't explain
Monday, November 7, 2011
You were once a stranger.
SmiLe to the WorLd
So yeah, I spent my day with Christine, my crazy crazy and wonderful and pretty and kind and sweet best friend. We swam and swam and took pictures and chat and chat and eat. 
Sunday, November 6, 2011
You ROCK my world!
It is L.I.F.E.
- You've been waiting for an hour for your boyfriend/girlfriend, then you're friend came up to you and invited you to just go out with him/her instead. What would you answer? Maybe? or What if?
Saturday, November 5, 2011
That GirL

Teenage Life.
Friday, November 4, 2011
He is the 1
- He Sent me home - my ex wilL aLways waLk me home hoLding my hand but it Looked Like he was my baby sitter. Yes hoLding my hand but pulLing me. i meant, he waLks ahead of me. you guys understand what i meant right? this guy, i purposedLy waLked behind him and guess what, he took my waist and pulLed me beside him and cLoser to him. he did not took my hand but he pLaces his arms around my shouLders. *Cheers*
- Kisses - for the first time i met someone who prefer a kiss in a forehead than the Lips.
- Hugs - he hugs me realLy tight and usualLy realLy Long.
- The way he Looks into my eyes - oh shit, this one. i turn red every time he does this. He Locks his eyes to mine, i feeL Like my worLd stops turning, i feeL something that no words can expLain. i Just feeL Like i`m in heaven. The feeLing is good. damn good.
- He sang a song to me (thru phone) - the night i calLed him, he sang to me a song, and it was the best song. "AngeLs Brought me Here" . HoLy shit! i was biting my Lips the whoLe time, and i did not reaLized. I feLt overwheLmed.
- We went out - so i went out with him for a movie with a coupLe of friends and of course, i sat beside him, (alL i ever dreamt) and his Left hand took my hand then the other on the wheeLs (alL i ever dreamt - Like in movies).
- He sang a song to me again (this time looking into my eyes) - whiLe we were stuck in the jam the time we went out, he sang a song to me "Lucky" and he asked me to sing with him. HoLy shit, *heaven*.
- He HeLd my hand - and toLd me not to Let go.
- whispers iLoveyou - yes, whiLe we were stuck in the jam, he kept on pulLing me cLoser to him, and he wilL whisper he Loves me and then he wilL kiss my cheeks gentLy. *hoLy shit* i loved it!
- He fed me - yes, this sounds insane, but i find it sweet. no one has ever done that to me. i cLearLy said that i don't want to eat. but he stilL fed me. *like a baby* and i Loved it.
- He comes to schooL for me - even if he don't have cLass. even if he is so tired and even if he is sick. he wilL aLways come for me. he said he comes to see me and he don't want me to go home by myseLf. *sweet*
- He comforts me when i`m sick - i saw how worried he was when he thought i was sick. actualLy i`m not, i was just warm because... i aLso don't know. i wasn't sick and he started to get worried because he thought i was having a fever. but i have a stomachache, i was Lyind down on the sofa whiLe he was doing his work in front of me. he Looked at me and said "come here, sit with me" and he asked me to sit on his Lap and hugged me.
- He stilL folLowed - today, i was totalLy pissed at him. i meant, i couLdn't controL myseLf because i was having my PMS day! so yeah, i didn't mean to be such a bitch, i ignore him and did not taLked to him. and i toLd him that i wilL go home by myseLf and just waLked away without any goodbyes or anything. whiLe i was waLking, i saw him waLking behind me. then i caLmed down and re-think. how couLd i be such a bitch to him. after what he did for me. welL i cannot bLame him if he is angry at me now. its basicalLy my fauLt anyways.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
I folLow my heart
Pause.
Monday, October 10, 2011
inLove again
Sunday, May 29, 2011
I`m in Love. SmiLes.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
i said so - knew it.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
thought so - still.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Turn.Around - Love.Crap
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Love Story - Better.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Finding what Unknown Is (Originally written by Joshua Goh)
Unknown has always been a mystery, but discoverable. I wake up on my couch. Oh lord the couch. The only sense of security I have left. I wouldn't leave the couch. I am stalwart to this piece of furniture. My unbridled loyalty to this one couch. Everything else is a blur to me. I got up. I get to the fridge. What is there to eat ? The box labelled "Life" is empty, so are the can of "Dreams" and my last packet of "purpose". Well atleast there is still some "Survival" left. Survival, little syringes of energy to carry on my journey to this unknown. Holes and holes from these needles on this pale skin of mine. I look out the window of my windmill. Grey and faint. Rain and Grim. The sky is open, clear of the castles and clouds that float above.
I put on my cleanest dark blue Thomas Reed and my gritty gas mask. My revolver, whom I have sworn to in the name of holy matrimony. I get out . Blank. What was I to conceptualise? To whom do I receive directions from? I carried myself out of my windmill. My sanctum.To seek the Unknown. I walk towards the trees. I see nothing but snow and wood. Towards the rise of the morning sun.
This Unknown annoys me. It teases my senses with misdirection and mystery.To neglect whatever needs my mind and body demands, all for this mystery. I venture till the forest had reached it`s end of dead trees and grey skies. The edge of a new cliff I stand on now. Only to anticipate adrenalinal action.
Tap tap tap. A finger on my shoulder. "Good Sir, have you any bullets?" she asked. Long flowing hair.Eyes of endless staring into mine, only to see the exact same thing. A missing piece of the beating mechanism. Yes dear, you can take my bullets. I have 6 but you take 5. Thank you sir. My apologies for doing so. There`s nothing to apologize about. Not about the bullets sir. For this punch that I will inflict.
She hit me.Straight on my face, and as of now, I do not stand on solid ground anymore, as I now am falling into the Emerald Waters.
My eyes stared only to hers, as I fell to these waters. She burns me. Like the Sun.
&& To be continued...
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Slowly killer...
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Back to Back.
Monday, April 25, 2011
A brand new day : quite fun?
completely different...
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Happy?
Friday, April 22, 2011
I have asked for it...
I don't know. But I'd like to know, because I'm curious. I just wanted to prove myself that I have something worth believing for. I just wanted to hear you say you love me too even for one last time. You don't know how much I wanted to tell you that I still care. That I'm still here waiting, that I will always be here. That I still love you, but everyday I see you, I just can't do it.



