Regalias, and A Blessed 19th

It's that time of the year again.

To the awesomest 1307G13:
Thank you, guys. I truly felt blessed and honoured to have classmates like all of you. Thank you for making my first prom better than everything I imagined, and for making the night so memorable. I'm sorry the initial plan couldn't work though, but what you guys did was more than enough. The cake was delicious, I love it.

Jee, Eena, Rouyi and Kaihui:
Thank you for making me a tiny part of the house, haha. It was truly a surprise, the lovely crepe cake and the gift. And also thanks for bringing me around town on my birthday. Ramen was great, Pavillion was even better.

To everyone else who remembered:
Thank you, this is the best birthday that I've had.

Never heard so many birthday songs in one night. Never had two cakes in one birthday. I finally had a chance to wander around downtown. Everything was breathtaking. Merci bien, mes amis.

The best class ever.

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You

You told me You could see galaxies spiraling in my eyes that I was the silver trail of moonlight in your darkest night. I tore my walls down and grew a garden that bloomed into vivid colours so we could dance among the flowers. Heaven once felt so seamless until it began to crack and all the stars we counted faded into black. It's funny how when you're sprawled helplessly on the ground gasping for air the deafening silence sets in; you can hear your heart shatter and your soul dissolves into the bloody red mess that is you.

Head In The Clouds

I had a feeling September was going to be pretty awesome. And I guess it really is. :)

I Am (Not)

Sometimes I am calm like the first ray of sunlight at dawn shimmering upon the sea. And sometimes, when I am not I am a raging tempest tearing shores apart I am an earthquake still and cold as I watch them crumble to dust I am the devouring fire from a dragon's breath searing the night, and lighting up the sky - a burning red. I am the burn that lingers in your eyes when you wake up from crying yourself to sleep; The throbbing pain in your head from losing count of Jamesons you drowned in. Sometimes I am calm but sometimes, when I'm not - nessun dorma.

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