I remember I was supposed to be studying for an exam, but I said YOLO hakuna matata, whatever, I’ll worry about it when I fail (WHICH I DIDN’T. I WIN AGAIN, SCHOOL).
I can vividly remember all of these light decorations for Mid-Autumn Festival, the booths and the stupid “LET’S PRETEND I’M A MERRRRMAID” poses I did with my friends. I can actually close my eyes and walk myself through the park on this night. I can still hear the weird Chinese opera lady singing weird Chinese opera. 
And that exam? Did I bomb it or ace it? I don’t remember, I have no idea. So hakuna matata. 
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I remember I was supposed to be studying for an exam, but I said YOLO hakuna matata, whatever, I’ll worry about it when I fail (WHICH I DIDN’T. I WIN AGAIN, SCHOOL).

I can vividly remember all of these light decorations for Mid-Autumn Festival, the booths and the stupid “LET’S PRETEND I’M A MERRRRMAID” poses I did with my friends. I can actually close my eyes and walk myself through the park on this night. I can still hear the weird Chinese opera lady singing weird Chinese opera. 

And that exam? Did I bomb it or ace it? I don’t remember, I have no idea. So hakuna matata. 

Rainy nights are for cleanse and reflection. 

(Source: shalalasusan)

Left: 11th grade in high school. // Developed in the darkroom. // This is my proudest piece in high school.

Right: January 28, 2012 // My digital cameraahhhh. // It seems like I’ve always had an indescribable love for reflections.

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I don’t really know what I take pictures of sometimes. 
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I don’t really know what I take pictures of sometimes. 

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The tags “beach”, “reflection”, and “SOOC” grace my blog quite frequently so bing bang boom, I added the tagged pages on the side. 
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The tags “beach”, “reflection”, and “SOOC” grace my blog quite frequently so bing bang boom, I added the tagged pages on the side.