Most people just talk to me when they’re bored. But when they’re not bored, I’m like out of their life or something, as if I don’t exist? It’s always like that, I always put people who put me as their last, as my main priority. I guess that’s how my life is, always being an option. Can I not be an option for once? Please?
S w i f t o r
A 17 year old girl living her life in Singapore.
Welcome to my world of ramblings as well as my daily life journal. I'm obsessed with things that are Green and I love Taylor Swift, Spongebob and my Guitar
So here you will find post about my daily life, photography, random ramblings and moar.
“Life isn’t about how to survive the storm, but it’s about how to dance in the rain.”
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