yellowplanes: Top 5 Fears When Travelling Solo
It’s more than a crumpled paper bag. 

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It’s more than a crumpled paper bag.

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yellowplanes - a female backpacker from Singapore

New blog :) 

Just in case people missed my face. Still the same old. And currently on internship now, actually my work is pretty cool. I get to meet celebrity bloggers! :) but internship poor la drink yakun instead of Starbucks or coffeebean.

Just in case people missed my face. Still the same old. And currently on internship now, actually my work is pretty cool. I get to meet celebrity bloggers! :) but internship poor la drink yakun instead of Starbucks or coffeebean.

wow this is so me now. 

wow this is so me now. 

laurazocca:

I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.

I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.

It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

But when I see a mother with her child;

A girl with her lover;

Or a friend laughing with their best friend;

I realize that even though I like being alone

I don’t fancy being lonely.

after 3+ years on tumblr this is still the most relevant accurate thing i’ve ever seen

(Source: buddhacoffee)

foxxies:

revoult:

true that

love it

foxxies:

revoult:

true that

love it

you know, i really want to write something. But then, I shouldn’t. There are questions that will never be answered. You are still left hanging down there, there was no closure. You being to wonder, why? All the self-reflect thoughts. Is it because you are too weird? Is it because you are constantly awkward? Is it because you are boring? Is it because….  Each time a problem arises, I will just blame myself first, lack of confidence? Most probably. Then again, it takes two hands to clap. 
I can’t bring myself to tell you what I think, even though, I really want to. I can’t express myself. All sorts of feelings, I just can’t.. 

you know, i really want to write something. 
But then, I shouldn’t. 


There are questions that will never be answered. You are still left hanging down there, there was no closure. You being to wonder, why? All the self-reflect thoughts. Is it because you are too weird? Is it because you are constantly awkward? Is it because you are boring? Is it because….  
Each time a problem arises, I will just blame myself first, lack of confidence? Most probably. Then again, it takes two hands to clap. 

I can’t bring myself to tell you what I think, even though, I really want to. I can’t express myself. All sorts of feelings, I just can’t.. 

(Source: mrrepzion)