.night
head spins.
hungry.
night world (:
head spins.
hungry.
night world (:
i can’t help but i need to say.
my sister is amazing.
though we often can’t see eye to eye,
in terms of height, or in opinions.
but however, there are so many times where she is there,
when i’m really down down down.
thanks sis!
many a times, i come to this thinking,
whether i am just stupid or silly.
i kind of want to just settle it as me being naive,
and the world isn’t what i expect it to be.
everything’s so complicated, everything’s so messy.
i wish everything just unravels itself.
the only way is to let time slowly let me find out what things are supposed to be,
yet more often than not, it’s usually too late when i finally realise.
i hate it.
sometimes, i wish, this diary can start anew.
as much as when i share the story of used to bes,
i kind of missed out sharing the happier times used to have.
many things treasured,
many things hated,
many things ignored,
many things never saw eye to eye,
many things made smiles,
many things left the bitter taste,
many things made me want to tear,
many things caused people to snap,
many things we wished didn’t happen,
many things, many things.
when i think back, i smile, and everything that used to be,
is left as used to be.
hope you are doing fine.
hope you moved on well.
for me, i am doing fine.
for me, i moved on well.
of these many things, not many were shared.
because, i believe, and a belated birthday, 25/1.
redundant words, i give.
useless comments, i give.
wishful thinkings, i dream.
laughing at the end of the day when everything goes so wrong,
so me.
.loong
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