Lydia Kuan

Amazing doctor.

lydiakuan — Mon, 16 Nov 2009 02:27:00 GMT

"The truth is ugly but lies aren't any prettier.And the ones in between are pretty ugly. Yes, i made this up, but I'm not dead yet, so quote me later."

Erm yeah that was my facebook status this morning. It sounded like either I had poison

Fleet Foxes rock.

lydiakuan — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 02:46:00 GMT

I like Fleet Foxes. Some music just gets u like that.

There's another band I love, Leader cheetah, they are awesome too.

I wonder if it comes with each growing day. Sometimes u look back and wonder who u really were, a

patience

lydiakuan — Thu, 15 Oct 2009 02:38:05 GMT

t gets terribly confusing at times and very trying. I honestly cannot really justify myself as much as I would like to.

Guilty guilty guilty. As charged.

She was/ is sick and extremely volatile, but she has never ever bee

warm tears

lydiakuan — Sat, 10 Oct 2009 02:29:00 GMT

The night is very very long.I'm showing cred to Katy Perry's Hot and Cold by living that experience. The fever comes in waves grasping my neck and bare back before a tingling chill literally sends shivers down my spine. Hot and Cold, Hot and Cold

Oh yeah.

lydiakuan — Thu, 01 Oct 2009 01:24:00 GMT

I've been brought up by my mother in the typical extra-- traditional asian environment. Except she added one more clause. That I've to be sincerely nice to every single person. When people wrong you, she says, be extra nice. I r

warum

lydiakuan — Wed, 30 Sep 2009 04:44:00 GMT

Thisbe in her unknowing guise stood facing the world, a drop of sorrow on a camel's back. Packed her tears, every glistening drop to the sync of fallen hearts. Then it happened, as if a comet had struck her as it would deadpan earth, to the snare of

The poison

lydiakuan — Sun, 27 Sep 2009 06:40:00 GMT

The poison

I drank from that foul,vile spring
Hungry, swirled my tongue deliriously
Drops that trickle in toxic dance
Inundated with the fervor of thirst
Drink, drank I, drunk in petulant delight
Every

Back to the back to the front

lydiakuan — Wed, 23 Sep 2009 07:47:36 GMT

I was cleaning my old scrapbook of sorts when I chanced upon stuff I had written a little while ago. It totally amazed me how much wrath I had within me and frankly it frightened me. I look at the same person that had written those poetry and prose in suc

i kid(ney) u

lydiakuan — Sat, 19 Sep 2009 03:56:00 GMT

If only God made us love from the kidneys.

That way when one's down, we still have the other. We could also avoid cheesy terms like Heart-breaks, or heartbroken, heart-less. I mean who wants to say, I love you with both my "kidney

Stupidi-Tea

lydiakuan — Thu, 17 Sep 2009 16:44:00 GMT

If you're a germ and floating through the air, please take flight and flee from me. As some religious friends will lovingly put it, 'Resist the Devil, and He'll flee from you", I think erm, I'm resisting the "germ" packs and hoping with every macaro