Exhausted. Finally!  (at Home)
How’s your Tuesday so far?  (at Home)
Experimenting sharpness  (at Home)
Bachelor of Applied Art and Design. A new life awaits.

Dear, mum and dad, this is for you.
Come home for this boy! Ya Adam, Assalamualaikum.  (at Home)

I just doesnt like my own brother. Because they are such a selfish.


#lookbook #ootd #vvsdesignstudio #vscocam  (at Sunway Mentari Court)
A part of my back bone through out the four years. The vvs! Last pictures before returning the robe. All the best for your up coming life ladies!
Dear Charlie

write-to-charlie:

They say to write your feelings down will help. I’m not so sure, but i will try for them.

I feel invisible. I feel like nobody would care if i leave. I feel like my friend, know she can count on me and i alway will be there for her, but she will never be there for me. This year we live in to different worlds, and she dont even write to me anymore. It is just a question of time, before we don’t  know eachother anymore. 

(Source: )


Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

 this is another moment, where my mood changes from being really happy to being totally sad for no real reason. I mean the future is really uncertain, so there’s nothing to worry about right? I’m breaking.


Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn’t stop for anybody.
- Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via quotedbooks)

Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:


Took a chance. Failed. Why do the conversations always go this way? I need her and I miss her and I crave her and I want to see her and and and and…
Her.
Love always, 
-Ace


We accept the love we think we deserve.
- Stephen Chbosky, The Perks Of Being A Wallflower (via personality-flaws)

Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:


I forgot to say someone wrote to you about me. AG. Seems like a nice person but I feel bad for nice persons ending up here with you and me, because we all found you when we need or needed someone to talk or write to and most of the time it’s because we’re sad and no one likes to listen to sad stories.
Except for you and me.
Love always ,
-Ace


Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

Being sad sucks. I hate this feeling. One of my good friends just gradutated, and she wrote me a note saying a bunch of good qualities about me. As much as I want to believe her, I don’t. It’s not that I think she’s lying, it’s just that I don’t personally believe I have any of those traits. This has just been a miserable summer and I’m actually ready for school to start back up. This is awful.