my ♥ your home :)

1. tings charis
2. 黄詩婷
3. 19th September 1988
4. 23 years old
5. Pre-school Teacher
6. Hope Church Singapore
7. tingscharis@gmail.com

before you turn the door knob...

Greetings,
ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
tings is really very proud to have you in her humble cyber world.
before you turn the door knob and enter into her world,
you may want to take a small note on what she is going to say here...

keep your fingers to yourself, do not judge.
tings is fully aware that this ain't behind any closed door
and hence, what you read is not what she is, totally.
read and go, do not make any conclusions on your own.
mere concerns are appreciated, anything beyond that line are not welcomed.

have grace and mercy upon her
she is indeed not as good as you think.

sign off, tings charis :)



forever and always

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YOURWILL


Wednesday, June 17, 2009 / 5:51 PM

HALLUCINATION

it feels like i am living in illusion now.
nothing seems real, nothing seems in the flesh.
everything is moving in such fast pace that i couldn't recall how i made it here, today.
somehow, i am hoping to get back into the reality world soon; though not every fiber of my soul really desires that.

double life's a torment, i say.
oh this is so tourtuing.

wake up, darling please wake up.
you have to move on in life, it's not as tough as you think.
sitting on the fence will drained you out badly, you will fall one day.
humpty dumpty fell off from the fence, one day you will, too.
God will spit the luke-warm out of His mouth, remember?
so cold or hot; kindly choose one, my friend. (:

we can never have the best of both worlds.
you will either compromise on one or the other side.
and one fine day, you will find yourself struggling like crazy.
before you realise, you are already so drained and fatigue.
you can only choose one world; the world you would treasure more, the world that you couldn't live without with. (: