Words

Been studying in school with this dude every day...

The 2 who make school bearable for me everyday unless they pon

Mini photoshoot with the EXCO for the school magazine

Pretty impressed by my baking skills 

I miss bowling and I'm glad I've got at least 4 bowling dates after Prelims/A Levels! 

A few weeks more and I'll finally be liberated from that hell hole after 3 torturous years. I'm certainly looking forward to the big As and the what-comes-after. Taking a break from the piles of notes to write freely and not of chunks of memorised word vomit required in examinations; speaking of words, I came across this paragraph when I was frivolously scrolling through Tumblr which spoke strongly to me:

"It's so strange being so in love with someone that a single word from them can destroy you. And not in a small way. Completely and utterly destroy you. You feel so afraid every day of the power they hold over you. But then in one second, you forget your fears. You forget your vulnerability. Because for that moment, when he's smiling at you, telling you that he loves you, you aren't afraid of anything anymore." 

Words are so powerful. 

Words are dead; yet alive. Words mean nothing; yet so meaningful. Words make you; yet break you.

This love/hate relationship with Words always gets me feeling as though there's a need for me to break them down to decipher what's within them. Words are the world's most destructive weapon if you ask me. Move aside guns, nuclear bombs, chemical substances. 

Words are here to destroy you both emotionally and physically. 

Toodles!