If a plane crashed into my room
I wouldn’t even flinch
I couldn’t try to move
My mind is on you.
There’s always next time :)
If a plane crashed into my room
I wouldn’t even flinch
I couldn’t try to move
My mind is on you.
There’s always next time :)
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Paris Sunset from the Louvre window (by Dimitry B)
Gotta miss this place
(via hawthornberries)
I want to live simply. I want to sit by the window when it rains and read books I’ll never be tested on. I want to paint because I want to, not because I’ve got something to prove. I want to listen to my body, fall asleep when the moon is high and wake up slowly, with no place to rush off to. I want not to be governed by money or clocks or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself. I just want to be, boundless and infinite.
(Source: faeriebunny, via runningtothefinish)
(Source: disney-darling, via beccaliving)
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so true.
When later never comes.
Saw a picture on Facebook and was reminded what it means to have the indomitable Hwachong Spirit.
To excel, to overcome.
What can I say now, looking back now that a year has past since my very own attempt and conquering A levels. 6 years was all about preparing just for that one examination. Just that one month. But I failed. Why? I just forgot what it was like to compete. The essence of competition. The need for competition. The fruit of winning the competition.
The last time I saw, heard or even thought about this philosophy of 必胜 was probably in sec 3 or 4, at the height of my participation in shooting competitions. Now that I think of it, there was so much effort put into competing then. We trained long hours, trained so hard, analysed our competition. All for what? So that we could come out top. That took passion and commitment. Then when Sec 4 came the focus on EOYs took over, shooting just faded out and was never quite the same on that competitive level. The love for the club remained but that drive to compete and train.. never quite came back.
I digress.
Perhaps it’s time to ignite that inner fire once again and take the big step forward onto the fragile path that are my dreams. Dreams are not meant to be fantasies, they are meant for us to make into reality. And I know that I can do it, it’s only a matter of whether I want to.
必胜.
So I’m gonna start eating clean, again.
AGAIN.
Guess this means a can of tuna, an apple and 2 protein shakes a day for the rest of the week.
Whut?
I’ve got enough tuna in my locker for 3 weeks, who am I kidding?