Mmmm.
Oh, what fun yesterday. :) I just hope your laptop will be alright soon. :(
Thanks, stalker-helper. :D And sis. :D
Mmmm.
Still tired. Still tired?
I'm craving for chips.
I'm hoping to relax.
I want this week to last for as long as it can. Because bloody next week...
I.
Have to do WR now.
I.
Find the world a funny place now.
Am behaving oddly these days too.
I.
Think it's alright, already.
:(
Hm.
It's alright, it's alright.
Sports Carnival for next two days. Hope to get some nice bonding time with class.
:)
Can't wait for chalet, too.
:)
Hmmm. :)
Added, at 7.25pm:
Time seemed to have stood still when I wanted it to. Each second crawled past more slowly. Each breath became less hurried, less important.
With every blink, I wondered how I could etch everything to memory. The sight, the silence, the touch, the emotion. I wondered how I could keep the entire scene in my life, to never forget it, whether involuntary or not.
When it ended abruptly, all began to fade. The sight, the silence, the touch, but not the emotion. I tried holding on to it so desperately. I think I succeeded in keeping it somewhere inside.
That was one of those moments, when one realises that one has found something never experienced before.
That was when I realised I wanted this to be of permanence.
Thanks, stalker-helper. :D And sis. :D
Mmmm.
Still tired. Still tired?
I'm craving for chips.
I'm hoping to relax.
I want this week to last for as long as it can. Because bloody next week...
I.
Have to do WR now.
I.
Find the world a funny place now.
Am behaving oddly these days too.
I.
Think it's alright, already.
:(
Hm.
It's alright, it's alright.
Sports Carnival for next two days. Hope to get some nice bonding time with class.
:)
Can't wait for chalet, too.
:)
Hmmm. :)
Added, at 7.25pm:
Time seemed to have stood still when I wanted it to. Each second crawled past more slowly. Each breath became less hurried, less important.
With every blink, I wondered how I could etch everything to memory. The sight, the silence, the touch, the emotion. I wondered how I could keep the entire scene in my life, to never forget it, whether involuntary or not.
When it ended abruptly, all began to fade. The sight, the silence, the touch, but not the emotion. I tried holding on to it so desperately. I think I succeeded in keeping it somewhere inside.
That was one of those moments, when one realises that one has found something never experienced before.
That was when I realised I wanted this to be of permanence.