this ridiculous amount of blogging happens when you have to study and you don't want to study. when you have many random little pockets of thoughts floating around. when you're feeling very detached from everything that you can't link things together, and you thus have to deal with each thing separately. and i wonder why i'm talking in the second person. hmms.

so much ching ching, so little time, so few free people. hahaha.

i need some greys loving seriously. haha. i want a grey's anatomy marathon after my exams. hehee. angie & chongs will definitely be there.

from greys: i like (:
Maybe we accept the dream has become a nightmare. We tell ourselves that reality is better. We convince ourselves it's better that we never dream at all. But, the strongest of us, the most determined of us, holds on to the dream or we find ourselves faced with a fresh dream we never considered. We wake to find ourselves, against all odds, feeling hopeful. And, if we're lucky, we realize in the face of everything, in the face of life the true dream is being able to dream at all.