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boo.

my name's zoe lee (:

currently studying business economics and finance in NOTTINGham.

i'm 21! goin' on the big TWO-TWO :D
and i'm from kuching!

I think I am pretty normal for a nineteen year old. I fall down a lot, laugh a lot, hide a lot of things from people and all those other things.

What about you?

Psalm 23 ♥


You can mail me at:
zoegal@hotmail.com
faith.life.zoe@gmail.com
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put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Tuesday, March 26, 2013
six degrees of separation

The above song is right on so many levels.
It's amazing how one person can pen down all these emotions that we go through during a break up and then turn it into a song. 
Danny O'Donoghue, you are amazing. 

I was just looking back at these past few months and I realized how much I've changed -and how much things have changed- since I came back from Australia. 
Sure, there were more ups than downs, but it was the downs that made me realize I could do so much more, endure so much more, than I previously thought I could. 
It was through the pain that I found strength.
Through the pain, I found refuge in God, my family and friends. 
Through the pain, I found myself again.
For that, I need to thank you. 

I went through hell and came back, alive and changed.
It was anything but a stroll in the park, that's for sure. 
But it opened my eyes to see things clearly.
All the wrongs and the rights.
The good and the bad. 

I had my own unresolved issues when everything first started. 
But we still rushed into things anyway. 
I wished I had waited.
At least I now know what to do and what not to do. 
I wouldn't change that for the world. 

I've finally found the balls to throw most of the things away or gave it to people.
It's like every single time I do, I feel a weight being lifted off my shoulder.
It's an awesome feeling, really. 
There's no point holding on to something that isn't there anymore. 

Right now, I am at my happy place. 
Of course a pang of sadness would sometimes seep into my day.
But it's all a part of life and I've learned not to dwell on it.
It will, after all, pass. 

I am blessed in so many ways.
I am thankful.
I am especially thankful for my mom.
Yes, she can be annoying and frustrating sometimes. 
But she is amazing. 
She has done so many things for my brother and I. 
What you said previously was just a load of BS. 
Everyone has their flaws.
I know she has hurt you previously but that does not give you the right to say the things that you said about her, no matter how true or how false it may be. 
Have you ever looked at yourself from a third party's perspective? 
There's so much more to a person's behavior than you can ever imagine. 
What if I were to say things like that about YOUR mother. 
How would YOU feel?

I am sorry you met my whole family. 
I am sorry I brought you to grandma's grave. 
You were important to me then but not anymore.