regina chen zhirong.
yzps/cgss/vjc/ntu.
05 february 1989.
busm follower.
loves nature but hates insects.
loves music and wants all the songs.
loves outrageous fashion.
loves everything about duck.
to-do
♥ bake muffins/cookies/cupcakes
♥ hang out with dearest pals
♥ do at least two charity work
♥ go overseas with friends
♥ participate in NIKE marathon
♥ go picnic
♥ fly kite
♥ gpa 4.2
I wonder. Why do I do so much for my friends? What do I get in the end? I don't wish for any material rewards, just a long-lasting relationship.
Once during the june hols i travelled all the way to school FROM MY HOUSE to lend Fel a towel because she forgot to bring hers to school.
That was only one of the many examples. Okay anyway. I'm willing to go many extra metres to help a friend, but will they do the same for me? I don't want to know. What if the truth hurts?
Say, one day I die (which I definitely will). Who will attend my funeral? Will those close to me, except my Family, grieve over my death?? I don't want to know.
I love you guys. Anytime anywhere if anyone of you needs my help I die die also will try to be there for yawl yeah? (:
