Lights will guide you home.

By ivanyeow

Not when you’re drunk though. You need a friend for that.

I’m on alcohol when I’m typing this, so pardon the possible incoherence.

You know, you can never get the same feeling from another thing. It’s like when you get drunk at mambo and when you get drunk at zouk on saturday, it’s not that same thing.

When you love a girl so much, you can’t just find it by dating another. It’s just so fucking painful, but when I see her, it’s okay all over again. It’s like, it all matters and it is all worth it.

Read between the lines, my dear.

Cheers to life. Viva la vida.

Oh by the way, life is a cruel thing. Things are never fair. Never.

Also, people whom you least expect will give you a lift when you least expect it. Lift as in emotionally instead of the car kind. Thank you Dot for the talk we had (though you’re probably never find my blog)

One more thing, you know I love you so.

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