Oh, Roxannee ♥.
on the face of it,

i'm kooky.


like a coffin nail ;



i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped. arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me.

12:14 AM, Transit.
Friday, June 18, 2010


I was in the train and I saw this attractive person.
We kept exchanging glances for the whole train
trip- from Woodlands to Somerset.
When I had to get off, we made this awkward eye contact.
And then when I finally got off, I realise I was feeling miserable.
I did, pretty much for the rest of the day. Why?
Because I knew there's no way that we'd ever see each other again.

I don't like train encounters.
I felt her in my heart, and I don't even know her.
Haha idiot, so drama~ Hmm..... Okok.

To the stranger who stole my heart and ran so far that cupid
couldn't catch her,
I hope I see you again.

XOXO, Nat :D

and godd did you melt my heart with your smile.
every single time we meet.
it never gets old.