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That is totally Marina Bay Sands.

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“… life’s like that I guess”. I often question the true meaning of this phrase and the connotations associated with it. Many a time, I hear others use it at the end of their sentence, evoking a sense of unwanted “acceptance”. Honestly and crudely speaking, I find that it shows weakness, a lack of determination, and non existent willpower in a person. When the phrase is used by someone, it indirectly means that he or she is resigned to fate and has no power whatsoever over the circumstance. However, in many scenarios I find that it is not at all the case. Why would anyone want “fate” to design their ultimate decision that could potentially be life changing? If you want something that badly, fight for it. A few months ago, I would strongly disagree with this ideology of fighting to my death for something I crave/desire/love. What changed me? The answer is simple, love did.

Someone once told me, in any person’s entire lifetime he or she will only find one soulmate. But of course, everyone has flaws. Some flaws are undeniably significant and cannot be ignored. What if you can’t handle these flaws, what if they made you unhappy? Would you risk losing this person and resign yourself to fate, knowing that your soulmate will not ever be with you again? Me, I choose to fight to the end.

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Love is an interesting, unexplainable, lovely yet heart wrenching thing. I never ever thought I was capable of feeling this strongly about someone. I assumed that such intense emotions were fictitious and only illustrated in movies. Oh how wrong I have been.

Love eats you alive. It consumes you. It takes over you physically, mentally and emotionally. Everything else doesn’t matter as long as you’re with that special someone, and when you’re not around him/her, life seems to have come to a standstill. 

You’d do everything in your power to make that person happy. Anything at all. And when you get into a conflict of perspective you can’t help but feel that sense of guilt. You can’t stand the thought of the love of your life being mad, annoyed or irritated at you. All you want to do is to hug and hold that person forever hoping to make things alright again.

The best thing about love is that even though you both are two totally different people who might disagree on so many things, make each other annoyed, sad, angry, or are totally unreasonable and temperamental, it does not for one bit affect the way you feel about the other person. Love is bloody amazing.

Its amazing how many times a day you cross my mind, regardless of whether I’m with you or not. When I’m around you, my world feels complete. My heart is genuinely happy, and I feel like the most contented person in this world. When I’m not with you, my life feels odd. Its empty, quiet, and awkward. I constantly long for your presence, your touch, your warm cheerful voice, and the calm yet intense look in your eyes whenever you’re around me. I find it funny how I start to miss you even when I’m with you. 

No one has ever made me feel this way, b. Only you. You’re one in a million.