When we feel the wind, let's make a strong step
Let's go with the same speed, looking at the same scenery
- Ayumi (Next Level)
It's been a beautifully wasted onetwothreefourfivesixseven days of the holidays.
What the hell are you doing, VH?!
Four more to-be-wasted days.
Nah this can't be it.
Can'tcan'tcan'tcan'tCANNOT.
Tired, drained, whatever, I'm gonna start NOW.
It can only begin if I start doing something.
Room service.
Seriously.
Life is great.
Well, whatever said, I don't care no longer.
Even if I did, I'm gonna shut my ears from now.
Sigh.
Ever wondered why my blog have no horridly saddening posts?
They were just never posted up.
Paint with all the colours of the wind.
When it's awesome, you know it.
Find joy in the littlest things in life.A warm bath.A good night's sleep.The people you talk to everyday who loves you.The day your horrid cough finally ended.Life is awesome.
At least now I smell like Johnson's Baby Bath and not reeking after some sweaty game. And my cough is so not over yet. Grrrr.
Heehee. The H1 papers are so over and MLIBack.
Nevermind how horrid they were.
I don't believe this. I'm dead tired but still using the com because my little brother's afraid of sleeping in the dark. And Kibbs was ill today because he got scared by the loud renovation works upstairs. Poor Kibbs. :(
Just read through all my blog posts that were saved as drafts and had never seen light from my blogfront before. There are actually of more substance that those that were posted! One day I'll post them all up. Hahaha!
What else.
Damn I'm really freaking tired.
Little bro's asleep so now it's my turn.
Bye kids!
To expect
And to wish
May look similar
But are quite different in fact
-Ayumi (WE WISH)
new past